Lyrics: Limp Wrist. I Love Hardcore Boys, I Love Boys Hardcore.

Tight pant and wallet chains
hooded sweats and adidas drive
me insane
dread-locked crusties are hot and
can?t be beat
just double up the condom and
stay away from their feat

I love hardcore boys, I love boys hardcore

Bi-hawks and studs are really hot
Emo kids whine but I?ll give em a
shot
Tight pants skinheads with bodies
that stack
This whole damn scene makes my
eyes roll back

I love hardcore boys, I love boys hardcore

I love hardcore boys it?s too
good to be true
One on one or the whole damn crew
It?s exciting so let?s give it a
whirl
I love hardcore boys cuz they
make my toes curl

Romulin looking justin clones got
style
But sport wearing edgers are
whom we?d like to pile
After being with a peace punk in
black
we?re definite that you?re never
turning back

I love hardcore boys, I love boys hardcore