| Song | Boys |
| Artist | Bauhaus |
| Album | Bela Lugosi's Dead / Boys Limited Edition |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We tried to fly | |
| Is it so high | |
| We don't think so | |
| We don't think so | |
| Are we looked at | |
| Are we set back? | |
| Can we fake him | |
| Emulate him? | |
| Time is breaking | |
| Changing faking | |
| Grind us up now | |
| Not too hard now | |
| Features so fine | |
| Rouge and eyeline | |
| Things I fancy | |
| Just like Nancy | |
| Fashions alter | |
| Often falter | |
| Crepe soles out now | |
| No more fights now | |
| Make-up's taking | |
| Lots of shaving | |
| On my eyelash | |
| Be sure it don't clash | |
| Slim-line trousers | |
| Facial powders | |
| flooding my mind | |
| Be sure there's no lines | |
| Eye me up now | |
| pamper me now | |
| Please don't pass by | |
| Or I shall cry |