Oh, I can't hide from the things,
Of that Jew nerd if he sings,
The sex-o-shock alarm's about to ring.
If he sings it's good-bye,
I can't keep up all these lies.
My saving favors fold and I swing.

Queered up sleasy Jimmy,
Why's the press so mean?
To a drag queen with fever,
And a homo that screams.

He once thought of me as the right guy for his needs,
I'd never know how crappy this could be.
But when the good time starts to end,
He wants to holler I love men,
But how much maybe is it really greed?

Queered up sleasy Jimmy,
Why's the press so mean?
To a drag queen with fever,
And a homo that screams.

---Brief instrumental interlude---
(Brief by intercoursing little dude)

Queered up sleasy Jimmy,
Why's the press so mean?
To a drag queen with fever,
And a homo that screams.