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Madam, I Challenge You to a Duel - They Might Be Giants
I am a man of honor
And I am mortified by your litany of slurs
Such a lot of words
Oh
Dear
Madam I challenge you to a duel
My second warned you to be careful
That bell can't be unrung
Madam you mistake me for a bumpkin
It's clear you're yelling something
Oh please don't burst a lung
You are an unfit rival
By spirits taught to sing
But a tune so twisted now
Like all that's sweet's gone sour
Oh
Dear
Madam you mistake me for a fool
Yes your little dog may hold the pistols
Although he seems high strung
Madam I challenge you to a duel
My second warned you to be careful
That bell can't be unrung
Can't be unrung
Can't be unrung