Boys Cool
Nobody wants to call you on the telephone
You talk to people as if you wanna be alone
Sometimes I wonder if you're dead or alive
You're always acting like you've something to hide
You're so cool
You never let it show (cool)
You know you're always so (cool)
Nobody ever knows you
Your friends will soon get tired of trying to get through
And pretty soon you know they will forget you
Sometimes I wonder what you're keeping inside
When you got nothing you got nothing to hide
One morning you'll wake up:oh oh oh oh
You'll find the world is too cold
Nobody wants to call you on the telephone
You talk to people as if you wanna be alone
Let me know if and when you decide
You got nothing really nothing to hide
