Give It To The Soft Boys

Feel like asking a tree for an autograph

And I feel like making love to a photograph

Photographs don't smell

Yeah - Give it to the Soft Boys

Soft Boys

Well I told you baby I was the only one

Then I left myself and now you're the lonely one

Machines can't dream

Yeah - Give it to the Soft Boys

Soft Boys

Well hard boys groove and white boys mausterbate

But then soft boys wind up that a Doctor Meseschmict

He just a one-o-nines 'em

Yeah - Give it to the Soft Boys

Soft Boys