What makes people what they are?
Their looks? Their house? Their fancy car?
Or is it the way they hold themselves?
Or what books are on their shelves?
Science says its chemicals
In the brain or pheromones
That’s smell to you & me & him
That fills our senses to the brim
They tell us who we like or love
No inspiration from above
So if I fancy some romance
I’m stealing Scarlett Johansson’s Pants!