Expensive gifts = Love

Make you feel pretty

(Ancient Text by Tibullus, translated by Bing and Cohen) and Make you feel pretty (Contemporary Song by lovelytheband)

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A common phrase in today’s society is “gold digger” when referencing a woman who seems to be after a man for his money, or expects lavish gifts in return for her love. In ancient greek and roman literature this is also a common theme when women except and want expensive gifts from their male lovers. Many poets warn of women who demand lavish gifts and would drain men of their money for expensive clothing and jewelry. The idea is that the man is so desperate for love from a woman that  he would spend ridiculous amounts of money on her so he can keep her attention and therefore her as a lover.  Tibullus warns male lovers of this phenomenon saying to watch out for the woman who only wants for material gifts. He hints that when other men see a lovesick man throw his money and accomplishments away for the sake of love he will be dishonored. It emphasizes the point that he is not responsible with his assets and should not be privileged to them if he is going to throw them away to please a women. “may wind and fire wipe out the wealth you’ve gained.”  In lovelytheband’s song, make you feel pretty, the narrator sings about spending all his money to make his lover feel wanted and pretty. So despite Tibullus’s warning the author is depositing all his wealth on his lover to keep her affection and make her feel pretty and wanted, exactly what Tibullus warns against. Tibullus is careful to warn that throwing gifts at a woman is not equatable for love and a proper man would not be as desperate to spend all his money on a woman. 

Ancient Text Excerpt:

But its Venus above all who I should violate. She talks me into crime, gives me a money grabbing girl: she should feel my sacrilegious hands. Death to whoever gathers green emeralds and tinges snowy wool with tyrian purple and Coan cloth antoher source of greed in girls and sleek perals from the Red Sea.

But you, who keep out lovers beaten by the price tag, may wind and fire wipe out the wealth you’ve gained. and then may boys watch with glee as your house burns and no on bother to throw water on the blaze. And if death comes to you, there’ll be none to mourn or toss a gift onto your gloomy rites.
(Chapter Tibullus 2.4,line 24-44)

Key Lyrics:

Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
The sky ran out of stars, they’re all living in the city
Don’t wanna be nameless for life
You wanna be famous? That’s fine
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty


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Over on the corner of Sunset and Doheny
Up the stairs and on the rocks
That’s just where she left me waiting
Waiting, so she could get high (high, high, high, high)
She doesn’t do it often, only every weekend
Sometimes on a Tuesday, she don’t really feel like sleeping
Sleeping, through the night (high, high, high, high)
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
The sky ran out of stars, they’re all living in the city
Don’t wanna be nameless for life
You wanna be famous? That’s fine
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
You sound like you’re from London, I know you’re from Ohio
What have I been drinking? What the fuck do I know?
Lately, lately I’m out of my mind (high, high, high, high)
Oh, I could use a Xanax, maybe that’ll fix this
She’s like an addiction, something I ain’t kickin’ easy, easy
Am I wasting my time? (high, high, high, high)
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
The sky ran out of stars, they’re all living in the city
Don’t wanna be nameless for life
You wanna be famous? That’s fine
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
Oh my God, my life is such a mess
Oh my God, I think that I need some rest
She moved in my apartment, now I don’t sleep often
Drinking this concoction, have I really lost it?
Maybe, maybe I’m out of my mind
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
The sky ran out of stars, they’re all living in the city
Don’t wanna be nameless for life
You wanna be famous? That’s fine
Spending all my money just to make you feel pretty
Don’t wanna be nameless for life
You wanna be famous? That’s fine
I’m spending all my money just to make you feel pretty

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