58 - Queer lyrics

First time he saw him was

A new york city cafe

Walked into that room

Things would really change

He had too much to drink

Guess he didn't think about his family

What went wrong

You could be his woman

You could be his man

You could be his queer

You could be his drug store slam

You could be his woman

And I hope your family understands

Second time he saw him was

The south of france

Some passion fashion disco

And a bastard's dance

What went wrong

Or what went right

That night

Was it love?

You can be his woman

You can be his man

You can be his queer

You can be his drug store junkie slam

Real love doesn't come so easy when you're on your knees

Say please

Guess it's just a figure of speech

Life's got it's lessons to teach

Just like fuzz on a peach

But be careful where you reach

Man I can only tell you

Sex is dangerous

(chorus)

Didn't know what was gettin' into you