Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Why, why are they like this?
He’s a “Talk a lot of nice talk”-babe
Heart is always colder than an ice box-babe
He’s a “Talk a lot of nice talk”-babe
7 in the morning and he’s out the door
’Til he gets real bored and he’s back for more
Boys like you think you’re so handsome
You talk a lot of sweet then
Poison what you put your hands on
But pretty is deceiving
I let you into my home
I let you under my clothes
Now all I hear is your anthem
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Says he usually don’t feel like this
Never really fell for someone quite this quick
Calling me his angel
Ain’t no wonder why
when he’s watching me through those devil eyes
Boys like you think you’re so handsome
You talk a lot of sweet then
Poison what you put your hands on
But pretty is deceiving
I let you into my home
I let you under my clothes
Now all I hear is your anthem
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Why, why are they like this?
He’s a “Talk a lot of nice talk”-babe
Heart is always colder than an ice box-babe
He’s a “Talk a lot of nice talk”-babe
7 in the morning and he’s out the door
’Til he gets real bored and he’s back for more
Boys like you think you’re so handsome
You talk a lot of sweet then
Poison what you put your hands on
But pretty is deceiving
I let you into my home
I let you under my clothes
Now all I hear is your anthem
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Says he usually don’t feel like this
Never really fell for someone quite this quick
Calling me his angel
Ain’t no wonder why
when he’s watching me through those devil eyes
Boys like you think you’re so handsome
You talk a lot of sweet then
Poison what you put your hands on
But pretty is deceiving
I let you into my home
I let you under my clothes
Now all I hear is your anthem
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
The Symphony of Fxxkboys
Why, why are they like this?
And why, why do they fake it?
Why, why are they like this?