"For Detroit" lyrics

He enters the room like a spoon
Enters a bowl of soup
He'll look at you like a tasty crouton
A crispy bamboo shoot
He'll let you have a taste if you want
He believes in sharing the stew
And because he holds this to be true
He'll always stay true
To you
True to you, true to you
To you
True to you, true to you

You have to try everything once
And then you have to try it again
Don't bother to knock or ring the bell
His door is always open
Know that if this makes you insecure
If this is something that bothers
That he'll always stay true to you
And his fourteen other lovers

True to you
True to you, true to you
True to you
True to you, true to you