“Well, the look of the cake, it ain’t
It ain’t always the taste
My ex girl, she had such a beautiful face
I wanted love but not for myself
But for the girl so she could
So she could love herself

Oh my next girl
will be nothing like, my ex girl
I made mistakes back then, I’ll never do it again
Oh my next girl
she’ll be nothing like my ex girl
It was a painful dance
Now I got a second chance

Oh her beautiful face and her wicked ways
And I’m praying for her beautiful face everyday
All that work over, over so much time
if I think too hard, I might lose my mind

Oh my next girl, yeah
Will be nothing like my ex girl
I made mistakes back then
I’ll never do it again
Oh my next girl
She’ll be nothing like my ex girl
That was a painful dance
I got a second chance yeah

Next girl yeaaah
My next girl …”

There’s some wisdom there, brothers and sisters. I included the lyrics in case you were distracted by all the pretty ladies, or the dinosaur, or the jokey scrolling joke at the bottom. All of which I’m a fan of, by the way.

Black Keys. Brilliance. Battlestar Gallactica.