Anita Bryant

Hey **** Anita Bryant, who the hell is she Tellin' all them fagets, that they can't be free Throw that b**** in prison, maybe then she'll see Just how much them God**** homosexuals mean to me N.C Because they... Wash your clothes, clean your cell, help you drain your hose Give you smokes, laugh at jokes, sew up all your clothes Rub your feet, beat your meat, heaven only knows What I'd do without those homosexuals N.C They all... Read and write, f**k all night, clean your fingernails Help you dress, play your chess, lay you down some rails Be your wife, take your life, in a jealous rage Who says we don't need them homosexuals N.C I tell you... Some are big, some are small, some are in between Some are yellow bellied queers, and some of them are mean Some are killers, some are theives, and some are singers too In fact, Anita Bryant, some act just like you N.C So... **** Anita Bryant, who the hell is she Tellin' all the them fagets, that they can't be free Throw that ***** in prison, maybe then she'll see Just how much them God**** homosexuals mean to me