Boys and Girls

Lyrics

The little boys and girls I knew When I was [?] must've been morally subdued To stop themselves with every kind of standard vices on hand I wish it were true What a fuss we expected Through a series of acceptance Are now spectators Of all the little boys and girls The strings have now turned cold Very few know what they do And I suppose La, la-la, la La, la-la, la-la-la-la La, la-la, la La, la-la, la-la-la-la And those were times when the prospects thinned Thе realization of the mess you'rе in Do you drop your head? Do you drop your head? Or stop talking? Or start singing? La, la-la, la La, la-la, la-la-la-la La, la-la, la La, la-la, la-la-la-la Do you drop your head? Do you drop your head? Or stop talking? Or start talking? Do you drop your head? Do you drop your head? Or start talking? Or stop talking? Do you drop your head? Do you drop your head? Or stop talking? Or start talking? Do you drop your head? Do you drop your head? Or stop talking? Or start talking?