If I don't die tonight I'm gonna dance until I do And if you're not too afraid I wanna dance with you If I'm not shot tonight I'll shoot instead for the top And if you want to give me a shot I swear I'll never stop I want "FAG" tattooed in red on my forehead A revolution in my bed To do as Valerie said (cut up men) I wanna be straight instead If we make it through the night Girl, I won't marry you But we can celebrate our love for each other And our other lovers too I want us murdered, martyred, mutilated Matthew Shepharded to the calm To sprout wings as we fall (to be real) Don't want my friends dead at all If you wanna fuck shit up I'll fuck with you And if you want to fix it up We can build that too Ooh, what's a poor boy-girl to do? Ooh, what's a poor boy-girl to do? Ooh, what's a poor boy-girl to do? Ooh, what's a poor boy-girl to do? Ooh, aah Ooh, aah Aah, aah To be gay in the USA is not feeling light and gay Who knows how long we'll live anyway