Broken Boys

[Graham Coxon & Rose Elinor Dougall, both] Oh, god! I know the look that's in your eye I, too Working myself up to the night No good Fall into the wrong one's arms Too much Of that kind of fun will hurt your heart Fuck your party You make me wanna throw my soul away Left in the dark so I never No, never Find the way out You're dressing up just to take them down Oh You're dressing up just to take them down Yeah they take and give away In a charismatic way Their bloodshot eyes They rise to you Broken boys all end up the same way Broken boys all end up the same way Broken boys, they'll end up the same way Oh, god! Oh, god! God! God! God! God!