**Song: «The Odds of Love»**
*(Verse 1)*
Women wear stockings, they wear tights,
Culture’s a question they just don’t like.
Twenty percent? They’re just so dumb,
Thirty percent? Completely numb.
*(Pre‑Chorus)*
Forty percent? A little mad,
Add it up — that’s ninety, lad.
Ten percent left, that’s all we’ve got,
But even those are hard to spot.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the odds, the strange math of love,
Numbers dance, but we’re lost above.
Who to choose? It’s a mystery,
In this game of probability.
*(Verse 2)*
Men wear moustaches, they wear beards,
Talk about issues, all kinds of affairs.
Twenty percent? Not what they seem,
Forty percent? Drown in the drink.
*(Pre‑Chorus)*
Thirty percent? Can’t get it right,
Ten percent? Not all there, quite.
Add it up — it’s one hundred, see,
Nothing left, just mystery.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the odds, the strange math of love,
Numbers dance, but we’re lost above.
Who to choose? It’s a mystery,
In this game of probability.
*(Bridge)*
So what’s the answer? Who can say?
In this world of stats and cliché.
Maybe love’s not in the count,
But in the moments we work it out.
*(Chorus — final)*
Oh, the odds, the strange math of love,
Numbers dance, but we’re lost above.
Who to choose? It’s a mystery,
In this game of probability.
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