Boys are mean,
Boys are green,
Boys are not even clean,
Their mad or sad,
And when you speak of kissing necks,
All they think about is hot sweaty sex,
Don't get me wrong,
They will call you on the phone,
And they will keep you up late,
And you will fall asleep at school the next day,
When they smile sweet,
All girls get weak,
If it were not for their looks,
We would throw them away like old books,
At the end of everyday,
Boys will be boys,
Thats all you can say!!!