Alex Cameron Bad For The Boys Lyrics
Bad For The Boys by Alex Cameron
Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys
Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys
Good old Dane, what a shame
He got done for a sexual harassment claim
What about Phil? He lost his chill
Had to go and eat that damn red pill
And here come the grammar police
Here comes the pc brigade
And here comes a mattress on the floor
From the bed you tried to get her to make
Now you're living little lives without women
And blaming them for all the change
You thought the boys were 'sposed to stay the same
But no one cares about the good days
Poor Jack, that was slack
Took the bait and hit his girl back
And here comes mike with the motorbike
Guess he'll never see that little tyke
Handsome Cory with his high school glory
No one wants to hear those fucken stories
And here come the grammar police
Here comes the pc brigade
And here comes a mattress on the floor
From the bed you tried to get her to make
Now you're living little lives without women
And blaming them for all the change
You thought the boys were 'sposed to stay the same
But no one cares about the good days
Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys
Not sure so I feel bad for the boys
Guess I don't feel so bad for the boys
Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys
Good old Dane, what a shame
He got done for a sexual harassment claim
What about Phil? He lost his chill
Had to go and eat that damn red pill
And here come the grammar police
Here comes the pc brigade
And here comes a mattress on the floor
From the bed you tried to get her to make
Now you're living little lives without women
And blaming them for all the change
You thought the boys were 'sposed to stay the same
But no one cares about the good days
Poor Jack, that was slack
Took the bait and hit his girl back
And here comes mike with the motorbike
Guess he'll never see that little tyke
Handsome Cory with his high school glory
No one wants to hear those fucken stories
And here come the grammar police
Here comes the pc brigade
And here comes a mattress on the floor
From the bed you tried to get her to make
Now you're living little lives without women
And blaming them for all the change
You thought the boys were 'sposed to stay the same
But no one cares about the good days
Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys
Not sure so I feel bad for the boys
Guess I don't feel so bad for the boys