Bicker, Squabble, Bark

Fighting was all they did,
Bicker, squabble, bark
Sometimes in the house and
Sometimes in the park.

For no reason did they do this,
Their life was good and pure
They were meant for each other,
They were lovebirds, I’m sure

Not a soul could separate them,
Not a stone in their path
Then why did they bicker so,
Come on, let’s do the math!

They were perfect for each other,
They still are now, so
How come they’re divorcing?
Oh no, oh no!

Now they’re not together,
The world has gone dark
Devoted to another,
Bicker, squabble, bark