[ Featuring the Livertarians ]
She's way out of his league
But may be worth a try
Skills include throwing a shape
And making grown men cry
He should tell her how he feels find out if this thing is real
Decant the bottled ginger beer
Love is not love which alters
When it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove
Nothing comes from putting someone on a pedestal
That'll kill the spark
It's a love sleeping pill
Treating someone like a goddess only works if you're a god
So flaunt that dad bod
She's into Swedish men so he'll have to try quite hard
Once she's done with him he'll need a Skarsgard
He'll take her on a flight take her anywhere
No one can call you a lovebomber there
Then on the shore of the wide world stand alone and think
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink
Nothing comes from putting someone on a pedestal
That'll kill the spark
It's a love sleeping pill
Treating someone like a goddess only works if you're a god
So flaunt that dad bod
Bright star would I were steadfast as thou art
I'd compare thee to a summer's day
But Keats and Shakespeare's art only work in play
We look up to poets who stood level with the falling apple of their eye
Newton will tell you standing on the shoulders of giants means nothing when they're six feet under
Then on the shore of the wide world stand alone and think
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink
Then on the shore of the wide world stand alone and think
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink
Then on the shore of the wide world stand alone and think
Till love and fame to nothing
Nothing comes from putting someone on a pedestal
That'll kill the spark
It's a love sleeping pill
Treating someone like a goddess only works if you're a god
So flaunt that dad bod
Nothing comes from putting someone on a pedestal
That'll kill the spark
It's a love sleeping pill
Treating someone like a goddess only works if you're a god
So flaunt that dad bod
