That Boy, That Girl Lyrics - Hadouken!

That boys a Hoxton Hero 

Skinny fit jeans and dressed in pink 

How he dresses I care zero 

As long as he don't steal my drink 

That girls an Indie Cindy 

Lego haircut and polka-dot dress 

I don't care if she thinks she's indie 

How she's different is anyones guess 

You've got you skin tight, colors on the floor 

With all your white lines, every slut and whore 

All the band boys in your specs and sneakers 

On your back yeah, it's time to blow the speaker 

I went to a rave and it got real moody 

How can a screw face have a good time? 

Was he deprived of his mothers boobie? 

I doubt he's lived a life of grime 

I went to a gig but nobody danced 

Everybody was far too cool 

All the kiddies they just stood there 

Is it the same at their public school? 

That boys a Hoxton Hero 

Skinny fit jeans and dressed in pink 

How he dresses I care zero 

As long as he don't steal my drink 

That girls an Indie Cindy 

Lego haircut and polka-dot dress 

I don't care if she thinks she's indie 

How she's different is anyones guess 

Follow, wallow, swallow 

Follow, wallow, swallow 

You've got you skin tight, colors on the floor 

With all your white lines, every slut and whore 

All the band boys in your specs and sneakers 

On your back yeah, it's time to blow the speaker 

I stay hard like metal 

You could never merk me 

Dirty like skettle 

I kill germs like Dettol 

Get mucky 

But I will never settle 

I'm an indie limey 

Yeah but i like it grimey 

And i rave with a grin 

I'm not too cool for 

The next big thing 

I don't wanna fuck about 

I wanna good time and that's why I'm out 

And you look silly 

When you put on your best myspace pout 

That boys a Hoxton Hero 

Skinny fit jeans and dressed in pink 

How he dresses I care zero 

As long as he don't steal my drink 

That girls an Indie Cindy 

Lego haircut and polka-dot dress 

I don't care if she thinks she's indie 

How she's different is anyones guess 

You've got you skin tight, colors on the floor 

With all your white lines, every slut and whore 

All the band boys in your specs and sneakers 

On your back yeah, it's time to blow the speaker 

You've got you skin tight, colors on the floor 

With all your white lines, every slut and whore 

All the band boys in your specs and sneakers 

On your back yeah, it's time to blow the speaker