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Well if truth don't matterAnd all signs say Hollywood's far far awayYou can't tell from these liarsYou're sick of boys latelySick of boys with a chain round your loinsAnd now the ruse is outThey'll be coming round forSick of boys with a chain round your loinsAnd now the ruse is outThey'll be coming round forWell if rules don't matterAnd all brothers do jetison far into spaceGet your hopes up babyWhy you act so coldWhy you act so coldYou make the bathwater boilGet your hopes up babySick of boys latelySick of boys with a chain round your loinsAnd now the ruse is outThey'll be coming round forSick of boys with a chain round your loinsAnd now the ruse is outLetras de cancionesThey'll be coming round forSick of boys (x4)Sick well now you're really sickSick of boys (x4) From Letras Mania