queer

bir garbage in klasigi.

hey boy, take a look at me, let me dirty up your mind
i’ll strip away your hard veneer, and see what i can find
the queerest of the queer, the strangest of the strange
the coldest of the cool, the lamest of the lame
the dumbest of the dumb, i hate to see you here
a joke behind the smile, a fake behind the fear
the queerest of the queer


this is what he pays me for, i’ll show you how it’s done
doo da doo doo doo doo, doo da doo doo doo doo
you’ll learn to love the pain you feel, like father, like son

the queerest of the queer, hide inside your head
the blindest of the blind, the deadest of the dead
you’re hungry ’cause you starve, by holding back the tears
choking on your smile, a fake behind the fear
the queerest of the queer
i know what’s good for you
i know you’re dying to
i know what’s good for you
but, you can’t stop

the queerest of the queer, the strangest of the strange
the coldest of the cool, the lamest of the lame
the dumbest of the dumb, i hate to see you here
a joke behind the smile, a fake behind the fear

the queerest of the queer
the strangest of the strange
the coldest of the cool
you’re nothing special here, a fake behind the fear


i know what’s good for you
i know you’re dying to
i know what’s good for you
i bet you’re dying to
you can touch me if you want
you can touch me if you want
you can touch me, you can touch me
but you can’t stop.