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can't wait any longer if I'm wrong

I'll never find the words to tell you
All the things I need to say
And I'm afraid that as time goes by
That someday

gay son!

He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!

Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk him

for all I failed to be (I failed to be)
Maybe I can help the world by leaving
Maybe that's the me inside of me"

Aw, hell
Long weekend for

Mama's in the kitchen, hummin' along
To a hymn that you learn that you sing on Sunday
Daddy's in the back throwin' a ball
To a kid with a dream

Like a bird on a wing
Of an eagle most high
Freedom waits for the son of a king

And forgotten he was
By the guise of a tree
Falling leaves in

like rainbows
Shine like rainbows
Shine like rainbows
Shine like rainbows

Friends, you are in my life
And you can count on me to be there by your

gay son!

He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!

Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk

Yesterday went by so fast
And I missed you the first time
I don't think you're ever coming back 
Left so many things back there on the table

Watch as the ice starves the wilting autumn rose
Winter is coming close

Some only know it by the tales the elders told
The blooming years already

better
The globetrotter
And I’m hotter than a knit sweater cool off
Yeah I might if I get a second
For now I'm good
And getting better by the millisecond

We will shout from all the rooftops
We will sing from the highest hills
Come along and join with heaven
Let the redeemed of the Lord be filled

One dollar and twenty cents, here you are

Thank you, sir!

Farewell, my Leo
You're right here beside me
You're here by the door
And you're

in the garden 
Sitting side by side 
Smiling at your window 
Cos they know that you're inside 
And all they have to do 
Is bide their time.

Faeries in

a poor man's litter
Blind, embarrassed and embittered
Crying in Paris, dead of Winter
Fly to Amsterdam and get fucked!

Take me by the wrist. Feel my pulse

them get calabash for their cupboard
Oloron bi jeje ko de so fe ni kan kan
What's going on in my head
Baby cool my stress
I go dey studio by ten
If