Boy, Boy, Boy Songtext / Lyric

Boy boy boy boy
Wraps his arm around a skinny thing
Naked around, naked around, naked around
Naked around the middle
She's a sleepwalker with an expensive bag
Cruising cubicles
Cash thrills
Cruising and thinking, a cap and hood
Straps hanging down your black legs

[pig pig pig pig
Stick that word out at your best mark
Remember, remember, remember, remembering]
All your sundays come back to haunt me
I like to hurt myself like this sometimes
What you want from me this time
Do you want a spoon
Carrying another wound
Like an addiction
When you caught your affliction

I'm in a rage, i'm in a rage, i'm in a rage
I knew i refused to hand it over
Burn me, burn me, burn me, burn me
I know what's going to happen next
[stood at the next table touching the lips with love]
Okay now it's clear you can look
Clean clean
There's something [chromium]
Tattooed dad is getting dirty
And a [tired thing, boooze]

Off with your head off with your head
Your razor wire beauty
You're going straight, you're going straight, you're going straight
But sometimes you gotta show them
I like to hurt myself like this sometimes
What you want from me this time
Do you want a spoon
Carrying another wound
Like an addiction
When you caught your affliction