We're Through
I need a boy
Not a man
Things went wrong with the last one that I had
It's cos' I fancy the older ones
I want a man
But need a boy
To love me right and bring me feelings of joy
Worship the ground that I walk upon
I feel to young
For what I want
Why do I have to fancy the older ones?
Cos' it's the older ones
They go to clubs
And I sit at home feeling lonely as fuck
I need a boy
Not a man
Cos' they make me feel small and insignificant
It's what them old ones do
Oh but why
Do they have to be my type?
Boys my age don't seem to get it right
Oh I said why
Do they have to be my type?
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
I can't ever get it right
I need a boy
Not a man
Things went wrong with the last one that I had
He treated me so mean
And that man, he acted like a boy
I let him play far too long with his toys
And that toy was me
But time was passing by
You and I
We were flying for seconds
Till' you let me down
Oh I say it's your age
Just so I don't get the blame
But I think that in this circus
I'm the clown but I know that
It's because of you
The shit that I've been through
I'm glad I know now just what to do
I'm getting over you
The shit you put me through
It was far too much for far too little, we're through
Oh we're through
I'm through with you
Oh yes you
It was far too much for far too little
Far too much for far too little
Far too much for far too little
We're Through
Not a man
Things went wrong with the last one that I had
It's cos' I fancy the older ones
I want a man
But need a boy
To love me right and bring me feelings of joy
Worship the ground that I walk upon
I feel to young
For what I want
Why do I have to fancy the older ones?
Cos' it's the older ones
They go to clubs
And I sit at home feeling lonely as fuck
I need a boy
Not a man
Cos' they make me feel small and insignificant
It's what them old ones do
Oh but why
Do they have to be my type?
Boys my age don't seem to get it right
Oh I said why
Do they have to be my type?
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
I can't ever get it right
I need a boy
Not a man
Things went wrong with the last one that I had
He treated me so mean
And that man, he acted like a boy
I let him play far too long with his toys
And that toy was me
But time was passing by
You and I
We were flying for seconds
Till' you let me down
Oh I say it's your age
Just so I don't get the blame
But I think that in this circus
I'm the clown but I know that
It's because of you
The shit that I've been through
I'm glad I know now just what to do
I'm getting over you
The shit you put me through
It was far too much for far too little, we're through
Oh we're through
I'm through with you
Oh yes you
It was far too much for far too little
Far too much for far too little
Far too much for far too little
We're Through
Credits
Writer(s): Frida Solveig Domoney-gardner
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