You might know this song as Track 3 of the 20th Century Pops. I've spent all year going nuts for it, not suspecting the lyrics were awesome too.
The title is probably a reference to a 1973 movie of the same name, about yakuza activity in postwar Hiroshima. Leave it to Takashi to relocate the battleground to a relationship. ("Why don't you come on back to the war?")
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Lately, my girlfriend and I have been fighting —
you know, the kind where nobody's talking:
exchanging glares, ignoring one another.
Sparks are flying all over.
It's the calm before the storm.
Ah, but my girlfriend's so attractive
even when she's mad.
Crying is always her last resort.
No giving up! I can make it!
Tears are formidable.
It's a battle without honor or humanity.
Misunderstandings. Jealousy. False charges. Suspicion.
Complexities! Profundities!
Too much for me to handle.
She's keeping silent, facing away:
a volcano on the verge of eruption.
A single touch and she'll blow up.
You'll see.
Her secret weapon
is sharp, sharp claws.
No giving up! I can make it!
No letting my guard down.
No weakening.
Crying is her last resort.
No giving up! I can make it!
Crying is her last resort.
No giving up! I can make it!
Crying is her last resort.
No giving up! I can make it!
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