Norman ****ing Rockwell

Godd**n man-child
You f**ked me so good that I almost said I love you
Youre fun and youre wild
But you dont know the half of the s**t that you put me through
Your poetrys bad and you blame the news
But I cant change that and I cant change your mood ah
Cause youre just a man
Its just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah youre just a man
All through and through
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Blue blue blue
Godd**n 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 dont get bored I just see you through
Why wait for the best when I could have you you
Cause youre just a man
Its just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah youre just a man
All through and through
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Blue blue
You make me blue
Blue blue
Blue blue blue
Blue blue blue