Working the village shop
Putting a poster up
Dreaming of anything
Dreaming of the time when you are free from all the trouble you're in
In the mud, on your knees
Trying hard not to please
Anyone, all the time
Being a rebel's fine
But you go all the way to being brutal
You will have a boy tonight
You will have a boy tonight
On the first bus out of town
On the first bus out of town
So let's see your kit for games
All the girls look the same
You are challenging styles for running miles
You're running miles in some boys jumper
Boo to the business world!
You know a girl who's tax free on her back and making
Plenty cash
While you are working for the joy of giving
You will have a boy tonight
You will have a boy tonight
On the last bus out of town
On the last bus out of town
You will have a boy tonight
You will have a girl tonight
And you hope that they will see
And you hope that they will see
You are in two minds
Tossing a coin to decide whether you should tell your folks
About a dose of thrush you got while you were licking railings
But you read in a book
That you got free in Boots
There are lotions, there are potions
You can take to hide your shame from all those prying eyes
Lazy Jane, all the time
Painting lines
You are sleeping at bus stops
Wondering how you got your name
And what you're going to do about it
You will have a boy tonight
You will have a boy tonight
On the last bus out of town
On the last bus out of town
You will have a boy tonight
Baby, you will have a girl tonight
On the last bus out of town
On the last bus out of town
etcYou, are precious.
Make, me special.
I, am ugly.
Lost in your beauty.
I ain't happy.
No one can love me.
I am sorry.
I am so dirty.
And, I pray, for all these words to reach day.
Maybe, that this'd go the way you,
touch, me, feel you touching me, *girl*.
I think, maybe ya could of let her in.
All around me, why won't you trust me?
I am dirty, from where they touch me.
I, pray, for all these words to reach day.
Maybe, that this'd go the way you,
touch, me, feel you touching me, *girl*.
I think, that ya should of went in.
I am wanting someone to love me.
But you can have her and have a freak.
Everyday it's all the same and i live this.
I don't know why but i keep on giving.
I am a child trapped in your (...who).
No one can love me.
Come in and they wreck em'.
Know had you pushed me.
You make me so lovey.
You pushed me i'm nothing.
So why won't you trust me?
I, pray, for all these words to reach day.
Maybe, that'd just go the way you,
touch, me, feel you touching me, *girl*
I'm right, make it go away again.
You, are precious.
Make, me special.
I, am dirty.
From, where they touched me