Boys! Girls! Boys! Girls!



She don't know if she wants to be his girlfriend.

He don't know if he wants to be her boyfriend.

Boys...Girls, it's Boys and Girls

She ain't never said that she did it

He ain't never said that he didn't

It's blacked out drunk and never forget it now

With a second-hand love

A brand new position

Administering a brand new ambition

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 going off in a crowd

With Boys and Girls conflicts abound

When Boys and Girls come around

They paint the whole town

With a 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 don't know if she wants to be his boyfriend

He don'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

He thinks that he's perfect for her now.

But perfect can intersect with undefined and paper 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 righteousness

There's no use fighting this, we won't ever change



We're not Boys and Girls anymore

We're not Boys and Girls

We're we