The boy

My, my, what a beautiful boy
his face filled with laughter
his eyes filled with joy

But oh my this boy can be cruel
he'll make your mind wander
he'll make your mouth drool

He'll take you on a wild ride
he'll soar you through the sky
he'll make everything perfect
and you won't ask why

But then he'll decide to kick you downhill
he'll say he never loved you
he'll say he never will

Like I said, this boy can be cruel
he'll tell lies about you
he follows no rules

My, my, what a horrible boy
his face filled with rude laughter
his eyes filled with cruel joy