p***o

You take the makeup Off your eyes I've got to see you Hear your sacred sighs Before the break up Comes the silence I'm talking to you You say you're over it But I know I thought I knew you You thought you knew me But now that you do It's not so easy now That I know You can cry, I won't go You can scream I won't go Every man that you know Would have run at the word go Little boys with their p***o Oh, I know they hurt you so They don't know that we know Never know what we know And all your makeup Just take it all off I've got to find you Before the line is lost I know I hurt you I won't deny it When I reach for you You say, I'm over it But I know You can cry I won't go You can scream, I won't go Every man that you know Would have run at the word go Little boys with their p***o Oh, I know they hurt you so If I don't know what I know It can be so little that we know But the cup it overflows Little boys with their p***o But this is their world Where can we go? Makes me feel like something's wrong with me Makes me feel like something's wrong with me Can you see me? You can cry I won't go You can scream, I won't go Little boys with their p***o Little boys with their p***o Makes me feel like something's wrong It's the only world we know Yeah, something's wrong Little boys with their p***o And boys they learn Some selfish shit Until the girl Won't put up with it On and on and on we go I just have to know I'm not over it I'm not over it You say love is real Like a disease Come on tell me please I'm not over it I'm not over it Wait --- p***o - Arcade Fire