The title track of Lana Del Rey’s sixth studio album speaks about an immature, pretentious poet. There’s a link to this song on “Venice Bitch,” the second song released from the album:

Paint me happy in blue… Read More [Verse 1]

Goddamn, man-child

You fucked me so good that I almost said "I love you"

You're fun and you’re wild

But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through

Your poetry's bad and you blame the news

But I can’t change that, and I can't change your mood, ah

[Chorus]

'Cause you're just a man

It's just what you do

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Yeah, you're just a man

All through and through

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Blue, blue, blue

[Verse 2]

Goddamn, man-child

You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two

Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all

You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you

But I don't get bored, I just see it through

Why wait for the best when I could have you? You?

[Chorus]

'Cause you’re just a man

It’s just what you do

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Yeah, you're just a man

All through and through

Your head in your hands

As you color me blue

Blue, blue

You make me blue

[Outro]

Blue, blue

Blue, blue, blue

Blue, blue, blue