Just a small town girl, living in a anti-gay world.
She took a shit right on the westboro church.
Just a city boy, born and raised south miami.
He took a shit right on the westboro church.
(Guitar Solo)
A singer in a smoky room. A smell of crack and cheap perfume. For a smile, they can share the night.
It goes on and on and on and on.
Strangers waiting, looking down the boulevard just shouting. Searching in the night.
Street light, people, looking for a full devotion. Hours, somewhere in the night!
Working hard to get my peel, everybody wants a thrill.
Paying anything that goes the night.
Just one more time. Some will win, some will lose, some we're born to sing the shoes. For the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on.
Strangers waiting, looking down the boulevard just shouting. Searching in the night.
Street light, people, looking for a full devotion. Hours, somewhere in the night!
(Guitar Solo)
Don't Stop Being Gay. Hold on to that feeling.
Street lights, people
Don't Stop Being Gay. Hold on to that feeling.
Street lights, people
Don't Stop Being Gay. Hold on to that feeling.
Street lights, people.