I\'m not gay lyrics

and/or Baby, Your Beard Hurts
by N/A
So I say "forget it" while you reach, reach for the shotgun
you did it simple, but not close
You did on purpose
you serve a purpose on your own
and it was somethin' like a movie's porn
and you both all drop your keys to the ignition
Squirm and lock,
'cause you don't turn that way
I make it
out like a
accident all because it's true
I make it
out like a
accident all because it's true
I make it
out like a
accident all because it's true
I make it
out like a
accident all becuase it's true
I make it out like it's an accident
there's a fine line--blue's and purple
and I missplaced them
from my eyelids: commin' out your stereo
I'm runnin' circles on this town
it makes you, oh, so nervous
I'm a crash-course in de-sper-ation
Break down up apon it
let it get to you a closer way
Take time up apon it


you were on time
I wasn't on and
there were keys that
made me stronger
What did you learn from a month of me?
this?
it's only this:
it's only this:
it's only this: