When I was in the third grade I thought that I was gay ¡®Cause I could draw, and my uncle was, and I kept my room straight I told my mom tears rushing down my face She¡¯s like ¡°Ben you've loved girls since before pre-k shrimp¡± Trippin¡¯, yeah, I guess she had a point, didn¡¯t she? Bunch of stereotypes all in my head. I remember doing the math like, ¡°yea I¡¯m good at little league¡± A preconceived idea of what it all meant For those that liked the same sex Had the characteristics The right wing conservatives think it¡¯s a decision And you can be cured with some treatment and religion Man made rewiring of a predisposition Playing god, aw nah here we go America the brave still fears what we don¡¯t know And god loves all his children, is somehow forgotten But we paraphrase a book written thirty-five-hundred years ago I don¡¯t know And I can¡¯t change Even if I trie编辑于2010/05/27更新