Los Campesinos! - Romance is boring

^ADarling, I'm with ^EmSt. Bern^Fard's And we're s^Acouring the Alps and the An^Emdes ^F And if they d^Aie then it is on my h^Emead ^F They follow p^Aaw prints in the snow to my th^Emrone, to my ^Fbed

You're po^Auting in your sl^Emeep, I'm wa^Gking still yaw^Fning We're pr^Aoving to each o^Emther that ro^Gmance is b^Foring Su^Are there are th^Emings I could ^Gdo if I was h^Falf prepared to ^AProve to each ot^Emher that ro^Fmance is ^Gboring

^AStart as you mean to cont^Finue; ^AComplacent a^Fnd self-i^Anvolved You're trying not to be n^Fervous ^AIf you were t^Frying at ^Aall

I^A will wake, I will b^Emake phallic c^Fake Take your dif^Afidence, make it my c^Emlubhous^Fe But my str^Aength's within lies, ventri^Emcle cauter^Fized It's the w^Aay of living that I ^Emespous^Fe

You're po^Auting in your sl^Emeep, I'm wa^Gking still yaw^Fning We're pr^Aoving to each o^Emther that ro^Gmance is b^Foring Su^Are there are th^Emings I could ^Gdo if I was h^Falf prepared to ^AProve to each ot^Emher that ro^Fmance is ^Gboring

^AWe are two ships that pass in the n^Fight You and I, we are nothing a^Emlike I am a pleasure Cruise, you are gone o^Cut to trawl Return nets e^Gmpty, nothing at all

You're po^Auting in your sl^Emeep, I'm wa^Gking still yaw^Fning We're pr^Aoving to each o^Emther that ro^Gmance is b^Foring Su^Are there are th^Emings I could ^Gdo if I was h^Falf prepared to ^AProve to each ot^Emher that ro^Fmance is ^Gboring