in huntsville alabama in 1997 i had no money and was starving. so i went into a gay chat room and...

i ain't humpin no queeeeieeeer at home...funny, the lies i grew
i sayed, "gay's my life and it's right," just to get some food
i talked, "dude, i lose lots money," he grew sad, punched my arm
we then drove away, way down to roy's, ain't fuckin no queer at home

i opt to shirk bank warnings, and surely this act will soon
make the cost of lunch meat one day sum up to make paupers fume
i'm used to spendin money, okay, i'm never keepin a log
well, i learn my lesson, but it never lasts...i've my ways off


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