Boys
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Boys
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We tried to fly
Is it so high
We don't think so
We don't think so
Are we looked at
Are we set back?
Can we fake him
Emulate him?
Time is breaking
Changing, faking
Grind us up now
Not too hard now
Features so fine
Rouge and eyeline
Things I fancy
Just like Nancy
Fashions alter
Often falter
Crypso's out now
No more fights now
Make-up's taking
Lots of shaving
On my eyelash
You sure it don't clash
Slim-line trousers
Facial powder
Flooding my mind
You sure there's no lines
Eye me up now
pamper me now
Please don't pass by
Or I shall cry
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Bauhaus performs "Boys", and this lyric page sits inside the Bauhaus catalog on LyroVerse.
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