We're all polluted by myths
And the filth of fairy tales
Pornography is more realistic
Does love ever happen to people like us
Or is it only for movie stars?
Should I settle for soul-rotting sex
With the first guy I can find?
Pretending all of the time
That he's a shining knight
And pretend he's off to the Crusades
When he gets up and leaves
Maybe that'll make it easier
When he never returns