For The Boys

I think its true, I think it's today,
I admire the view, but there's never any space.
Dead on the corner,
I think I'm gonna drop.

And I can't be, the things that you want.
When will it end, when will it stop?
Get out of my way, I'll make it a day...

For the boys.
For the boys.

So little time, and such bad taste.
Always falling down, falling into grace.
Sounds of the service, are taking to much space.

And I can't be, the things that you want.
And I can't be, the things that you need.
You're never alone, taking a day...

For the boys.
For the boys.

I don't think it's very funny here.
Sounds like hell so I think I'll disappear.
I don't think I'm very happy.

Everybody's holding out, for the big day.
Never never land, was never this way.

For the boys.
For the boys.