Oh hello, I didn't see you there
Save it for the judge
If you think (something's funny)
Close to God
When you're dancing
No one trusts you
You're a fraud
A baudaud
Do you even read the news or have a job?
Yeah, you do
You say dancing
Dancing's something true
They reply that you're a dude
And after all, that all depends on who
Is peeking through on Thursday
When you're bored and feeling thirsty
In the worst way
When you're walking round the corner
Where you know they stay
And after all, that all depends on who
Is in that couplе
Looking for a grudge
And a whole bunch of money
Sacrе bleu!
I don't want to talk to you
If you to come through
You should probably
Listen to the album boo
Probably not
Probably think that I'm a disposable in fact
Probably think that you can pick and choose
The parts to keep intact
Sacre bleu!
That's just what you think is true
That's just everything around you
In the morning turning blue
That's just everything the mirror
Ever told you turned out right
There's just nothing every queerer
Than being hated on sight