Shoo-doo-doo dom doo dom dey
Doo-da-da oh

I get down to dry my hair with a little touch of gel
I read all the newspapers but my mother still reads my mail
Oho
Oooh, yeah

I won't wish my life away so tell me if you can
Who decides when I'm grown up and turned into a man

Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
But they still call me boy (So just drop it, oooh)

Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
And I'll be jumping for joy

When they drop the boy, oooh
When they drop the boy, doo-da-dey

I'm tired of the boy thing, I've got other things to do
I'd like to be in politics, can't take another visit to the zoo
Oooh, oooh, yeah

No more bikes or plastic models and braces on my teeth
I'd like to drive a Dino and to live out of my reach

Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
But they still call me boy (So just drop it, oooh)

Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
And I'll be jumping for joy (I'll be jumping for joy)

Oooh
When they drop the boy

Oooh
Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
But they still call me boy (So just drop it, drop it)

Drop the boy, drop the boy
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
And I'll be jumping for joy (I'll be jumping for joy)

Drop the boy, drop the boy (Drop the boy, drop the boy)
I'm the man, yes, I am (I said drop the boy)
But they still call me boy

Drop the boy, drop the boy
I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)
But they still call me boy

Drop the boy, drop the boy
Il tuo voto:
Il tuo voto:
I'll watch you crumble like a very old wall

I'll see you stranded
you took me for a fool.
I'll have my revenge
cause I owe you nothing
nothing at all.

I owe you nothing
nothing at all

I owe you nothing
nothing
nothing at all
nothing
nothing at all.

I'll watch you suffer with no feelings
no feelings at all

and you'll see you desperate
you won't hear my call.
And he who laughs last owes you sweet nothing
nothing at all.

I owe you nothing
nothing at all

I owe you nothing
nothing
nothing at all.

I was yours and you were mine

but you ran around and told me lies

you got big
big
big
big trouble.

I owe you nothing
I owe you nothing
I owe you nothing

I owe you nothing
I owe you nothing
I owe you nothing
...
Il tuo voto:
Most of my friends were strangers when I met them

Familitary breeds contempt.
Well
I'm better alone that in company

So get out and stay out of my life.
I'm at the point
I'm at the point where I quit.

I've had enough

I've had it right up to here now

I'm taking a break
well
I quit
yeah
I said I quit
yeah!

With this view and that new opinion when I see them

I don't need another pain in the neck.
Well
nobody listens to losers

So when you're surrounded by fools

Who needs another
who needs another clever dick.

I've had enough

I've had it right up to here now
I'm takin a break
I quit.
I've had it right up to here now
I'm taking a break
I quit
I quit.

I quit
yeah
I've had enough
...
Il tuo voto:
Screaming in silence
fast on her feet

nervously feeling fear on the street.
No moving traffic
only the odd wing in the air

a shaft of light
a strand of hair
no time
no time to despair.

There's a cat among the pigeons
there's a pain in her chest

while the cat's among the pigeons there'll be no rest.

Gasping for breath in the cold of the night

patiently waiting for love at first sight.
Yes is the answer
but as the wind takes her hair

a piston thrust
a moment shared
no time
no time to despair.

There's a cat among the pigeons
there's a pain in her chest

while the cat's among the pigeons he'll take the best.

And the world keeps turning
and the boy keeps learning

who will be the one to put the cat among the pigeons now ?

There's a cat among the pigeons
there's a pain in her chest

while the cat's among the pigeons there'll be no rest.

There's a cat among the pigeons
there's a pain in her chest

while the cat's among the pigeons he'll take the best.
There's a cat among the pigeons !
Il tuo voto:
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