Norman fucking Rockwell

[Verse 1]

Gosh darn, man-child

You fricked me so good that I almost said "I love you"

You're fun and you're wild

But you don't know the half of the bleep that you put me through

Your poetry's bad and you blame the news

But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood, ah

[Chorus]

'Cause you're just a man

It's just what you do

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Yeah, you're just a man

All through and through

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Blue, blue, blue

[Verse 2]

Gosh darn, man-child

You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two

Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all

You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you

But I don't get bored, I just see it through

Why wait for thе best when I could have you? You?

[Chorus]

'Causе you're just a man

It's just what you do

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Yeah, you're just a man

All through and through

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Blue, blue

You make me blue

[Outro]

Blue, blue

Blue, blue, blue

Blue, blue, blue