| My name is Michael Joe Alexandre
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| I’ve been a queer since the day I was born.
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| My family, they don’t say much to me,
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| my heart knows their silence has scorn
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| My friends have been dying, all my best friends are dead
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| I walk around these days, with their picture in my head
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| spending my time thinking 'bout the things they say
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| I don’t know whats happening to me, goddamn HIV
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| And I don’t know what all this means
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| I don’t think it means what it seems
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| We used to party all night 'til the dawn
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| I can still see the boys with their tight leather on in the downtown bars, where it always is night
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| I can hang with my friends 's still allright
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| I was 30 when the thickness first came
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| and it rode through my world like a wind driven flame.
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| Leaving ashes, memories, funerals and pain
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| and I don’t know what’s happening to me, goddamn HIV
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| And I don’t know what all this means
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| I don’t think it means what it seems
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| When I was a boy I get scared at night
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| My momma would come, turn on the light
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| But there’s nobody here with me tonight
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| and I don’t know what’s happening to me sometime at dusk I walk the train track
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| and I walk and I walk but I ain’t coming back
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| I look at the sky so endless and black
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| men I swear its swallowing me goddamn HIV |