Who gives a rats *** If you prefer a **** in your *** Or your **** rubbing against another When did sexuality matter I've seen the red of their veins Pour out just as quickly as mine I've watched as they understood love Fat better than I could ever hope to achieve Yet she can't marry her Or he can't be seen with him Holding hands an kissing Hell I'll hug a gay man quicker than my brother I'll flirt with a lesbian Even though we both know I'm going nowhere It was never about who they dated Who they decided to fall in love with The only thing that mattered to me An will ever matter Is how they can show me what love is What holding someone important to them Really looks like What everybody else thinks Is just a matter of opinion I don't give a **** I can call a gay guy queer I can call a lesbian a **** And they'll smile with pride They know who they are What they are And we're the aliens in the community Thinking we know everything When dd sexuality matter I'll smoke a blunt with my gay homie Drink tequila with my lesbian friend Flirt with them both Simply because I'm the one Who's going home alone I love them Not because their gay But because they can make me laugh A hell of a lot better than my straight friends Sexuality shouldn't matter Personality is what gets me
I'm too drunk to be writing. May have misused a few words. But my friends know I'll love them till the end.