(Alright, be quiet for me awhile)
[Music starts]
(One, Two, Three, Four)
[Verse 1]
Our love is a work of satire
A subtle, sly critique
A modern, mocking masterpiece
Right up there with the Greeks
[Verse 2]
I've been satirizing
Ever since the day we met
Our love is a work of satire
That you just didn't get
[Bridge]
Every time we kissed
It was right up there with Swift
Red roses and champagne
It was right up there with Twain
[Verse 3]
Our love is my little soapbox
A sarcastic affair
With irony and burlesque
Right up there with Voltaire
[Music starts]
(One, Two, Three, Four)
[Verse 1]
Our love is a work of satire
A subtle, sly critique
A modern, mocking masterpiece
Right up there with the Greeks
[Verse 2]
I've been satirizing
Ever since the day we met
Our love is a work of satire
That you just didn't get
[Bridge]
Every time we kissed
It was right up there with Swift
Red roses and champagne
It was right up there with Twain
[Verse 3]
Our love is my little soapbox
A sarcastic affair
With irony and burlesque
Right up there with Voltaire
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