BOY GEORGE - The Real Feminem lyrics

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

You ain't black!

So you were poor

and you were trailer trash

Now ya living like Elvis rollin' in cash

Bet ya house is real palatial

Hey pretty boy did you enjoy your facial

Ain't that shit suppose to calm ya down

Why you so angry, cos you ain`t brown

Dissin` Moby for speaking his mind

Well you speak yours, so I`ll speak mine

What`s the worst you can level at me

Coz I`m old huh?

Past my prime

If you can`t do the time, then don`t do the crime

Bring on the drag queen, bitch

This looks like a blow job to me

Coz what we need is some controversy

Everybody suck, just swallow me

Cos I like a big dick up my dish

MTV killed rock `n` roll

They don`t play me no, but I`m proud of my soul

I`m into dick and I can swallow it whole

Fags, calling you genius

Come on, that`s like scoring a home goal

White boys getting into rap

So clever with words, it`s the same old crap

Be predictable play the game

Like Vanilla Ice try into rap again

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

When there`s gay men being crucified

Matthew Shepherd, remember that name

He was killed, do you feel no shame

Listen up, Sir Elton John

Anything for fame wellyou got it wrong

This looks like a blow job to me

Coz what we need is some controversy

Everybody suck, just swallow me

Cos I like a big dick up my dish

Strange fruit hanging from trees

Homophobia is the same disease

Proud to be black, proud to be gay

I don`t piss in my handbag

Dr. Dre

Last night a DJ fucked your man yeah

Last night a DJ fucked your man yeah

We were at it all night long, and then he heard this song

He said I gotta get up, gotta get up, gotta run away now