Boys

Launch, warp, record —cord —cord —cord I'm getting bitter, this is a head-splitter I wanna be an architect I can't get my mind off the boys But it's not like that and it's never been like that, I promise Why? Why did you make me lie? (Launch, warp, record) Why? Why did you make me lie? (L-l-launch, warp, record —cord —cord —cord) You're in the backseat and I'm down on my knees I want it so bad, I want you and I want me But if you know me, if you really know me Then you know that I could never, ever get over I'm obsessed with the boys I'm obsessed with the boys Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boys I'm obsessed with the boys Oh, ah, oh, ah I am a past winner and you're the last sinner But I want your silhouette You wanna pound it, drop it, I just want you to stop it Can't you see that I am the asset? Why? Why did you make me lie? (Launch, warp, record) Why? Why did you make me lie? (L-l-launch, warp, record —cord —cord —cord) I know it's tragic, but that was backhanded You turn me into a complete mess But since you know me like you really know me Then you know that I could never, ever get over And after all this time, I memorize All the fucking lines, the fucking point You said, "When in Rome, it's girls and boys" But you're in a fight with the moment, moment And I'm obsessed with the boys Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boys I'm obsessed with the boys (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) I got double vision, I see Swiss in this bitch I'm the realest architect and now I'm poor And I love you, but I back the wrong horse Yeah, I backhorse, then I back up, I'm still listening to blackout I'm the—, take me back right now I'm obsessed with the boys I'm obsessed with the b—