Based on a Bo song
Every time I go to dinner
It seems like I'm getting a little bit thinner
I'll sit down at the breakfast table
I can talk while they're not able
When I look at them I find
There's a single question on their mind.
I wish it could go back to the way it was
It's not easy now because...
My whole family thinks I'm gay
I guess it's always been that way.
Maybe it's 'cause of the way that I walk,
Makes them think I like... boys
That I like boys
The goddamn question just won't go away
And I get asked every single day
But the way they ask it is not a disguise,
Like "How was your day? Do you like to kiss guys?"
Just 'cause I'm afraid of the snow,
Or my favorite color is the rainbow.
Because even my boyfriend thinks I'm gay..
That bitch...
Boyfriend.....
The End!