Old Dead Poets (Get the Girls Every TIme) (feat. Audrey Martells)

You can compete against Romeos
Who know their lines so well
And you can compete against Lotharios
Who will probably just kiss and tell

But you cannot compete against old dead poets
Old dead poets, old dead poets
No you cannot compete against old dead poets
They get the girls every time
Yes they get the girls every time

I hate you poets, with your flowery verse I always blow it; you guys are my curse
But maybe if I, was old and dead too I wouldn't cry; I would be loved like you
No I would not cry; I would be loved like you

You can compete against movie stars
Who like to spend their bucks
And even with guys in Rolls Royce cars You may find you are still in luck

But you cannot compete against old dead poets
Old dead poets, old dead poets
No you cannot compete against old dead poets
They get the girls every time
Yes they get the girls every time

No you cannot compete against old dead poets
Old dead poets, old dead poets
No you cannot compete against old dead poets
They get the girls every time
Yes they get the girls every time



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Ferguson
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