photo by Michael Wilde

BURN YOUR RAINBOW
And when the kids goÉ WeÕre gonna burn your rainbow and weÕre having fun, yeah! - we donÕt need you, we donÕt care Flick the switch and pull the plug, watch it drain then make it flood ItÕs all been said and said before, weÕve got brains but weÕre all bored WeÕre more than a color-by-numbers WeÕre punk as fuck and fuck like punk, weÕre takinÕ the piss and then takinÕ off WeÕve built this up so letÕs tear it down, the times have changed, give up your crown What once was bold is no blazŽ, re-decorate, itÕs time to play WeÕre more than a color-by-numbers Celebrate Š youÕre one-in-a-million DonÕt imitate, stop trying to fit in If everyone looked like everyone, then tell meÉ Just who would you fuck? And when the kids goÉ WeÕre gonna burn your rainbow and weÕre having fun, yeah! we donÕt need you, we donÕt care

 

GENDER BENDER
Can I bend your, gender baby? When I was five, I Used to play with dolls And switch their heads and all their clothes Messing with Six-million Dollar Man And G.I. Joe in BarbieÕs clothes Now I try to dress myself and find That all the roles, are so defined F.T.M., M.T.F. When I was five, I Used to play with dolls And switch their heads and all their clothes Such a fuss, about just what to wear Screw them all, Ōcause we donÕt really care What they think, or what they have to say Just give respect, and get the pronouns straight (thatÕs Ms. Fury to you, boy) Can I bend your, gender baby? I was walking down the street the other day You were walkin one way and I was walkin the other We both passed by and I caught your eye You looked me up, and then you looked me down I said Ņdo you see something you like?Ó And you said, ŅMaybeÉ Can I ask you a question?Õ I said Ņ Ask awayÓ ŅCan I bend your gender? Baby. Maybe? Can I bend your gender?Ó ŅBaby, Baby!!!Ó F.T.M., M.T.F.

GO AWAY BEFORE I CHANGE MY MIND
You said you cared But where was I? Your words came flaming Like an insolent fire Hey baby, where did you get that rainbow (smile) Wait, youÕre wasting my time Go away before I change my mind One step forward, two steps back

HANDS IN THE AIR
Hum the song, pretend to know the words Š we donÕt know them any better than you - I donÕt know the words to this song. EverybodyÕs talkinÕbout the new sounds funny but itÕs still rockÕnÕroll to me And the heavy metal dude into Clash and Motley CrŸe gave a little advice to me He said Ņanyone can meddle with the bass and the treble but sex will make them stop and stare And if you want to rock, you gotta roll And if you want to rock, put your hands in the air!Ó


photo by Sarah Murdoch

MIGHT AS WELL BE YOU
I want a boyfriend, whoÕs just a boy and friend Who I can play with on the weekend And he can have green hair, pink or blue or shaved head I donÕt care as long as he sleeps in my bed And he can be Mr. Right or he can be right now Call me shallow or call me realistic And you fit that bill, you fit it so well Convenient yeah, but, tell me whoÕs complaining? If itÕs gotta be someone then it might as well be you I want a boyfriend, whoÕs just a boy and friend Who I can play with on the weekend And he can be old and stocky or he can be young and cocky As long as his record collection keeps me rockinÕ And you fit that bill, you fit it so well Convenient yeah, but, tell me whoÕs complaining? If itÕs gotta be someone then it might as well be you Popped the question, asked his name. Said it doesnÕt really matter, that itÕs all the same. WalkinÕ down Davie, he wonÕt hold my hand I think IÕve fallen for another one-night-stand If itÕs gotta be someone then it might as well be you

N.Y.C.
You like to think youÕre special, youÕve got stars in both eyes You like the people watching, you jump so high Billion dollar baby Š want to play ball with the big kids And when youÕre rich and famous, I hope you donÕt forget us All us punk and all us queers Future Celebrity YouÕll shine so bright in New York City Billion dollar maybe Š pack your bags and hit the road And if the streets are scary, too much for you maybe You can always come back home Future Celebrity YouÕll shine so bright in New York City You like to think youÕre special, youÕve got stars in both eyes You like the people watching, you jump so high The sun will set, and the heir will die. YouÕve been waiting, all you life. Future Celebrity YouÕll shine so bright in New York City

PEEP SHOW LOVE
XXX, Hardcore Š this ainÕt no straight-edge song Magazine, videos Š under the red neon Latex, and leather Š the punks unite as one Glory holes, buddy booths Š letÕs go and get it on Peep show love Š I think I like you baby, with the lights turned low Davie, Church Street and Santa Monica Christopher, Folsom Š I want to cruise them all Anywhere, around the world Š cruisingforsex.com Hot and horny Š come and sing along Peep show love Š I think I like it!


photo by Michael Wilde

RECRUITING
IÕm queer, youÕre queer Š and your daddyÕs so queer IÕm queer, youÕre queer Š and your mommyÕs so queer IÕm queer, youÕre queer Š and your sisterÕs so queer I saw her hooking skirt during field hockey Š oh yeah! IÕm queer, youÕre queer Š And your brotherÕs so queer I saw him after the football game sniffing jock-straps! One Š two - Hut! Hut! The time is here, the time is now, tell all your friends Š cause weÕre recruiting Door to door, school to school, show to show Š yeah, weÕre recruiting Every color and every size and every shape Š yeah, weÕre recruiting There ainÕt no war, there ainÕt no fight, just tons of fun Š cause weÕre recruiting ( put the fear back in queer tell them all Š weÕre recruiting) It feels so right, it canÕt be wrong, so scream along - WeÕre Queer!

TRANSISTER
When I was a young boy I had to share my army toys With the boy next door he wasnÕt nice Called me names to justify why he ran Doo doo do do doo And if you wait forever The sun wonÕt turn into shadows DonÕt be scared youÕre giving up too soon DonÕt run away When I was a young girl I had my hair in blond curls And wore a dress my mother made Tore it off so I could play with the boys Doo doo do do doo And if you wait forever The sun wonÕt turn into shadows DonÕt be scared youÕre giving up too soon DonÕt run away Transister Transister Doo doo do do doo and then he ran