And its prejudiced As he controlled to be this way To make it different so he would take One summer morning He left us ashamed In some small town of small ways The one they feared They might turn to stone They feared to hold his hand
And he died alone They might turn to stone Oh no Don't leave them on - an island of shame
Your solution You - homophobic You - coward You send them away To an island of misery
You're not immune to any disease I can not argue when the truth is plain to see In your beliefs, your fear of death I see reflections of society
We'll take our last breath - alone
Dont leave them on an island of shame Open your Eyes its all inside Adding insult to injuries 'Cause deep inside Where truth then hides Its not that kind
He was alone
And its prejudiced As he controlled to be this way To make it different so he would take Its prejudiced Yes its prejudiced As he controlled to be this way To make it different so he would takeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.