My dead gay son lyrics

They were not dirty. I'm talkin' you and me! And it's time we opened our eyes! Reading some magazines. Just friendly fellows dressed up like their fav'rite Village Person! Reading some magazines. And it's time we opened our. And he's tanning by the pool The cherubim walk with him and him, and Jesus says it's cool!

They were not dirty! In the summer of '83! I've been thinking. They took a rebel stance, stripped to their underpants! Just friendly fellows dressed up like their favorite village person!. I've been thinking. My boy's a homosexual, I want the world to know I love my dead gay son!

Praying. My boy's a homosexual And that don't scare me none I want the world to know I love my dead gay son! It is ignorant, hateful talk like yours that makes this world a place. These boys were brave as hell! My boy's a homosexual, and that don't scare me none I want the world to know I love my dead gay son!

(Whoa!) They were just two stray laces in the Lord's big boots (Whoaaa!) I love my dead gay son! Praying. Reading some magazines. Heathers: The Musical Cast "My Dead Gay Son": You wait just a minute, Paul! His dead gay son! And it's time we opened our eyes.

The Lord created man. They don't have crime or hatred, there's no bigotry or cursin'. gigantic plan. Yes! I love my dead gay son! They were not fruits! They were two lonely verses In the Lord's great song! The cherubim walk him and him and Jesus says it's cool!

They were not wrong! he loves his son!. in the Lord's big boots. I've been thinking. No, no! get busy in the shower! Well, the good Lord made the universe The Lord created man And I believe it's all a part of his gigantic plan I know God has a reason For each mountain and each flower And why he chose to let our boys get busy in the shower!

but now I've learned to love I love my dead gay son! They were not fruits! Paul, I can't believe that you Still refuse to get a clue After all that we been through. Those folks would judge 'em, they were desperate to be free! It is ignorant, hateful talk like yours that makes this world a place our boys could not live in!

They were not dirty! Heathers: The Musical Cast Lyrics. These boys, they knew damn well! Our boys were pansies, Bill! And not perverse. My Dead Gay Son Lyrics: You wait just a minute, Paul / It is ignorant, hateful talk like yours that makes this world a place our boys could not live in / They were not dirty / They were.

(No!) They were not fruits!