| It seems to me there’s no winner in this travesty |
| You said to me there’s no magic, only chemistry |
| Oh, I can hear it now |
| The voice that told me I should walk away |
| We were dancing to disaster |
| So we danced a little faster anyway |
| 'Cause we are rivals, feel the competition |
| We are rivals, loving opposition |
| We are rivals, rivals |
| You and me |
| What’s left for you to prove |
| You stand still and make a mountain move |
| What’s left to lose |
| You just stop playing till the light improves |
| Oh, this foolish? |
| Is dancing with her fingers in your hair |
| She flicks her wrist and then if you resist |
| There will be wreckage everywhere |
| 'Cause we are rivals, feel the competition |
| We are rivals, loving opposition |
| We are rivals, rivals |
| You and me |
| Why don’t we hold fast |
| Why don’t we hold our fire |
| We’re always going to lose this battle |
| We’ll never win |
| 'Cause we are rivals, feel the competition |
| We are rivals, loving opposition |
| We are rivals, rivals |
| You and me |
| 'Cause we are rivals, feel the competition |
| We are rivals, loving opposition |
| We are rivals, rivals |
| You and me |