Like a long lost friend from the other side
If you were my mum, then Iīd have to cry
And if I had a girl, I wouldnīt run, Iīd hide
And if I loved her, Iīd cover my pride
Thatīs the price to pay
Just to hold it in your hand
Homophobic/Alcoholic
In a way you wouldnīt understand
Rejection rules when I kiss your lips
Iīm in outer space on a deadly trip
Forcing your mind to board my ship
If my conscience hurts, not a fucking bit
Thatīs the price to pay
Just to hold it in your hand
Homophobic/Alcoholic
In a way you couldnīt stand
Iīm in outer space on a deadly trip
Fasten your mind, Iīm boarding your ship
Thatīs the price you pay
For living in this land
Homophobic/Alcoholic
In a way you couldnīt stand
Thatīs the price to pay
Just to hold it in your hand
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