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In denial |
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No, my life's a trial |
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I'm not denying that every little bit hurts |
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It's a problem |
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that I'm not solving |
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Don't mind admitting |
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I feel like quitting this job |
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For a while |
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Getting away |
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before it gets any worse |
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today |
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Your in denial |
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and that is final |
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Your not admitting |
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you should be quitting |
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All these queens and fairies |
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and muscle Mary's |
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The rough trade boyfriend |
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who in his pathetic own way denies he's gay |
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Why can't he see this is a fantasy |
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I think I'm going mad |
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How'd you know if your going mad? |
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Look at me I'm lonely |
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Look at me I'm sad |
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I'm not denying |
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I could be trying |
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a little harder |
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to deal with some of this stuff |
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Know what I'm thinking |
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less drugs and drinking |
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No cigarettes |
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and you'll feel a little less wort |
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Is that enough? |
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my life is absurd |
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I'm living it upside down |
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Like a vampire working at night |
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Sleeping all day |
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A dad with a girl who knows he's gay |
