| In denial
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| No, my life’s a trial
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| I’m not denying that every little bit hurts
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| It’s a problem, that I’m not solving
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| Don’t mind admitting I feel like quitting this job
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| For a while, Getting away before it gets any worse today
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| Your in denial, and that is final
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| Your not admitting, you should be quitting
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| All these queens and fairies, and muscle Mary’s
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| The rough trade boyfriend, who
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| In his pathetic own way denies he gay
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| Why can’t he see this is a fantasy
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| I think I’m going mad
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| How’d you know if your going mad?
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| Look at me I’m lonely
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| Look at me I’m sad
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| I’m not denying, I could be trying, a little harder
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| to deal with some of this stuff
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| Know what I’m thinking, less drugs and drinking
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| No cigarettes, and you’ll feel a little less worth
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| Is that enough? |
| my life is absurd
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| I’m living it upside down
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| Like a vampire working at night, Sleeping all day
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| A dad with a girl who knows he’s gay
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| Can you love me anyway? |