Boyfeel

Button up my collared shirt Might fuck around and wear a skirt Darken the hair that shouldn't be there Hide your kids, best beware Get problems lifted off my chest Or at least suppress 'til further notice Not to be contained Though I'm a fan of a boxy shape Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Bind me up, but not for long Adjusting to another thought, feels so wrong Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Men who feel femme, am I one of them? Jealous of arrows that hit the same target Do they realize that their bodies are erotic So many things that I'd like to change But I don't mind if I stay the same Maybe I'm a fag instead of a dyke Or maybe I'm both at the same time Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Bind me up, but not for long Adjusting to another thought, feels so wrong Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh