Ch-cherry hair, so super Bowie
Kissed me but swears that you don’t know me
You wouldn’t care if I fell over and died
Sigh, I’m not the only
He wants ya
He wants ya
You don’t even see me
She wants ya
She wants ya
There’s no point competing He wants ya
She wants ya
Like everyone else in your life
That’s right
Boys and girls
Boys and girls
Boys and girls
They want ya, they want ya Boys and girls
B-Boys and girls
You got a face that’s technologic
Nobody cares that you’re psychotic
Fathers and daughters, all their pants are droppin’ I’m not being ironic
I want ya
I want ya
I want you to need me
I need ya
I need ya
I need you to love me
I want ya
I want ya
Like everyone else here tonight That’s right
Boys and girls
Boys and girls
Boys and girls
They want ya, they want ya Boys and girls
B-Boys and girls (Hey)
I don’t know much about love Come find me in the crowd of
All the boys and girls
They want ya…
Boys and girls
Boys and girls
Boys and girls
They want ya, they want ya Boys and girls
B-Boys and girls
Boys and (Girls!)
