Bauhaus - Boys

We tried to fly Is it so high We don't think so We don't think so Are we looked at Are we set back? Can we fake him Emulate him? Time is breaking Changing faking Grind us up now Not too hard now Features so fine Rouge and eyeline Things I fancy Just like Nancy Fashions alter Often falter Crypso's out now No more fights now Make-up's taking Lots of shaving On my eyelash You sure it don't clash Slim-line trousers Facial powders Flooding my mind You sure there's no lines Eye me up now Pamper me now Please don't pass by Or I shall cry