chivalry on bread
I'll save you the trouble its already broken
no need for sweet nothings just leave them unspoken
no fantasy romance theyre so over rated
and dont ask for my soul its already traded
dont hold open the door to admire the view
then turn to say its what gentlemen do
that may be fact but youre a pig in a suit
bet that door'd be shut if my ass wasnt cute
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