The Symphony of Fxxkboys

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He's a "Talk a lot of nice talk"-babe

Heart is always colder than an ice box-babe

7 in the morning and he's out the door

'Til he gets real bored and he's back for more

Why, why are they like this?

And why, why do they fake it?

Boys like you think you're so handsome

You talk a lot of sweeten

Caution what you put your hands on

But pretty is deceiving

I let you into my home

I let you under my clothes

Now all I hear is your anthem

The symphony of fuckboys

The symphony of fuckboys

Says he usually don't feel like this

Never really fell for someone quite this quick

Calling me his angel

Ain't no wonder why

When he's watching me through those devil eyes

And why, why are they like this?

And why, why do they fake it?

Boys like you think you're so handsome

You talk a lot of sweeten

Caution what you put your hands on

But pretty is deceiving

I let you into my home

I let you under my clothes

Now all I hear is your anthem

The symphony of fuckboys

The symphony of fuckboys

Bye bye bye to the Romeo of lies

So persuading, swear you'll change him

Bye bye bye I ain't wasting no more time

On his off-key ugly serenade

Boys like you think you're so handsome

You talk a lot of sweeten

Caution what you put your hands on

But pretty is deceiving

I let you into my home

I let you under my clothes

Now all I hear is your anthem

The symphony of fuckboys

The symphony of fuckboys

The symphony of fuckboys