Boys

Let us celebrate the foreign glamour of boys
 Their allure is left unexplained
 Their features and form alien to girls as described by girls
 Scant chance for us to consume the beauty of the male body for pleasure
 The body of boys, the blood of boys x8
 Kappa jackets, Puma trainers, Farrahs, mullets, flicks
 For that 80s comp-boy look
 Bunny hops, wheelies (wow!)
 BMX boys have a lot of fun
 They ride their bikes out in the sun
 Leisure centre, down by Cedars, railway line
 Graffiti catalogues your weekend
 Wait around, hang about, track you down
 I spy on you
 Looking hard through soft clean fringes
 And if I kissed you (kiss kiss kiss)
 And if we did it (do do do)
 Would I become cool?
 And as I kiss you
 Gatecrash into
 Boys boys boys!
 Boys boys, boys boys boys!
 And if I kissed you (kiss kiss kiss)
 And if we did it (do do do)
 Would I become cool?
 And as I kiss you
 Gatecrash into
 Boys boys boys!
 Boys boys, boys boys boys!
 Biker jackets, long black jumpers, nose rings, DMs, dreads
 For that 90s indie look
 Guitars, playing records (wow!)
 Boys in bands have a lot of fun
 They make new sounds to get off on
 Planet X, Freak Scene, Wildlife, Carny Bar
 Roaches catalogue my weekend
 Muck around, doss about, pants down
 I lose time with you
 Looking through your alternative fringe
 And if I kissed you (kiss kiss kiss)
 And if we did it (do do do)
 Would I become cool?
 And as I kiss you
 Gatecrash into
 Boys boys boys!
 Boys boys, boys boys boys!
 And if I kissed you (kiss kiss kiss)
 And if we did it (do do do)
 Would I become cool?
 And as I kiss you
 Gatecrash into
 Boys boys boys!
 Boys boys, boys boys boys!
 The body of boys, the blood of boys x12
 we like...
 your skin
 flat chest
 shoulders square
 cock
 sex
 broken voices
 skinny hips
 shape
 synthesis
 sinew
 bass
 metal
 We like, we like, we like