Gotham City Guys

Oh great, more singin', right on time Listen, Bruce Who's Bruce? (Whoo) It's nothin' personal (Whoa) It's just I've dated men like you before And you're just not my type (My type?) Never around during the day Only come out at night (That's right) Emotionally wounded Dark and brooding all the time (Boo hoo) Hangin' around with clowns I don't need that in my life I ain't Selina Kyle, I ain't no Vicky Vale I was never into you even When you were Christian Bale I'm more of a Keaton guy myself Oh, I loved him as Beetlejuice I'm just not into Gotham City guys Well, yeah, we're flawed But that's what makes us so relatable I'm just not into guys who can't fly I can fly The Batwing can fly Rich boys with gadgets are not my type What is your type? Kryptonian men are my kryp-tonite Gross! I'm just not into Gotham City guys So what? You're not into me I don't care. But like, listen up You're clearly (Whoo) just confused Gotham dudes are the best We have deep manly (Whoo) voices And insanely ripped pecs (Hey) We're Affleck-level hot (Whoo) And we're Oprah-level rich (Whoo) With George Clooney-level Charm and Val Kilmer lips We worked for our powers (Whoo) Cause we're self-made men We didn't just get them from the sun Like an entitled alien Go on one date with me And you'll change your mind Unsubscribe I'm just not into Gotham City guys Gimme a chance No thank you, hard pass I'm just not into guys who don't wear tights I used to wear tights, ask Adam West I'm lookin' for a husband Someone to share my crown And Gotham men are playboys Who would never settle down Unlike other superheroes Who are strong and not afraid Of commitment and relationships I won't name any names But I'll leave you a hint He's made of steel And wears a red cape

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