ฟังเพลงMy Dead Gay Son

You wait just a minute Paul

It is ignorant hateful talk like yours that makes this world a place our boys could not live in

They were not dirty

They were not wrong

They were two lonely verses

In the Lord's great song

Our boys were pansies Bill

Yes

My boy's a homosexual

And that don't scare me none

I want the world to know

I love my dead gay son

I've been thinking

Praying

Reading some magazines

And it's time we opened our eyes

Well the good Lord made gay penguins

And gay bonobo chimpanzees

I've seen gay lions show their pride in documentaries

If nature gets her orders

Handed down from god above

Then animal or human

You can't help the one you love

They were not dirty

They were not fruits

They were just two strong laces in the Lord's big boots

Well I never cared for homos much until I reared me one

But now I've learned to love

I love my dead 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 and him and Jesus says it's cool

They don't have crime or hatred there's no bigotry or cursin'

Just friendly fellows dressed up like their fav'rite Village Person

They were not dirty

Whoa

They just had flair

Whoa

They were two bright red ribbons in the Lord's long hair

Well I used to see a homo and go reachin' for my gun

But now I've learned to love

And furthermore

These boys walked hand in hand

These boys they took a stand

They could not wait

One second longer to be free

They cast off their disguise

No shame no compromise

Paul I can't believe that you

Still refuse to get a clue

After all that we been through

Spoken

I'm talkin' you and me

CONGREGATION gasp

In the summer of '83

CONGREGATION gasp again

That was one hell of a fishing trip

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa

They were not dirty

Whoa

And not perverse

No no

They were just two shiny rhinestones

On the Lord's big purse

Our job is now continuing the work that they begun

'Cause now we love love love

We love your dead

They're up there disco dancing to the thump of angel wings

They grab a mate

And roller skate

While Judy Garland sings

They live a joyful afterlife that's fancy-free and reckless

They swing upon the pearly gates

And wear a pearly necklace

Whoo

They were not dirty

No

They were good men

Whoa

And now they're happy bear cubs in the Lord's big den

Go forth and love each other now

Like our boys would have done

We'll teach the world to love

I love my dead gay son

My son My son

Not half bad your dead gay son

Wish I had your dead gay son

Thank you dad for your

Dead Gay Son