BOY

Boy you went from good to bad, the things that you had drove you wrong
Boy you can’t just have your fun, the things that you done, gone and done you

Somehow its true, nobody thinks about you
Loose at the lip but don’t commit, just take a fucking compliment

Say you drive from north to south, but you fell out and went home
I want you to take me out, but I don’t dance - I don’t want to

Somehow its true, nobody thinks about you
Loose at the lip but don’t commit, just take a fucking compliment

Take from me my window view, cos I hate you and that’s all I see
Go ahead and waste my time, waste your own waiting for me to come home