Testo: Pulp. We Are the Boys.

We are the boyz
And we are class act
Getting trashed so make some noise
We are the boyz

We are the lads
We sleep with slags
We nick their fags
We got no choice
We are the boyz

Oh we are the boyz
And we don't ask why
Because we're alive
We are the boyz

We are the boyz
We're in the place
So shut your face
You got no choice
We are the boyz

We are the guys
We're getting high
While you're getting by
So make some noise
Cos we are the boyz

We are the boyz
And we don't ask why
Cos we're always right
Because we're alive
Oh we are the boyz

We are the boyz
And don't look now
Cos we're coming down
Don't make no noise
Cos we are the boyz

Now we are the men
And always been
It won't happen again
But we have no choice
Cos we're the boyz

Oh we were the boyz
But we're not anymore
No, now we're so mature
Now we've cut it short
Because we're not so sure
No, we're not so sure
Oh no, we're not so sure
Not so sure
Not so sure as we were
Oh we were the boyz
We were the boyz
Oh we were the boyz

Come on
We're still the boyz
Oh we're still the boyz
Oh we're still the boyz
Oh come on we are the boyz
Oh we are the boyz
Oh we are the boyz