Texty: Rustic Overtones. Other. Boys And Girls.

She doesn't know if she wants to be his girlfriend
He doesn't know if he wants to be her boyfriend
Boys, girls, it's boys, girls

She nnnever said that she did it
He nnnever said that he didn't
It's blacked out drunk
Or never, forget it now

With a second hand love
A brand new position
Administering a brand new ambition now
No jealousy about all suspicion now
Pay no attention to here and now
Cause the sound of a kiss can smack so loud
Like the guns go off in the crowd
With boys and girls conflicts abound
When boys and girls come around
They paint the whole town
With the lipstick frown it gets them down
But it gets me thinking...

We're not boys and girls anymore
We're not boys and girls, we're weapons of war

She doesn't know if she wants to be his boyfriend
He doesn't know if he wants to be her girl
Boys, girls, it's boys and girls

He thinks that she's understated
She thinks that she's undefined
He thinks that he's perfect for her now
He reminds him of his father's hatred
She signs between the lines on paper
Her thinks that he's perfect for her now
But perfect can intersect
with undefined and paper's lines
When we improvise this love despise
We sympathize one to demise now
If we do it right now
If we do it right now

We won't be boys and girls anymore We're not boys and girls, we're weapons of war

Can we really get along like this
When we can't see past our consciousness
I know you tried and missed
We won't ever change

We're not boys and girls anymore
We're not boys and girls, we're weapons of war
Bombs away
I think it's just a moment away
Send them home on their way
I know thats how they do it to me
I know thats how they do it to me boys and girls are shitty

Boys! Girls!
Boys! Girls!
Boys, girls!