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—