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Here are the girls trying to do women's things And we are the boys hanging round Just trying to do them Favours so they will do favours in return If there's something better than this Well maybe I'll learn Where that great treasure is kept For I've never found it in books And all that I want I have found in longing, knowing looks And I never know them for more than a night And I never see them in natural light And I don't mind I don't mind We're all here now and we'll be here again Down in some bar and we're all of us friends Spending the night out for the sake of a fuck Some call it a curse And some, some call it love It's a way to pass the time It's a way to pass through time A good way to move the time A way to lose the time From Letras Mania