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1. The Hidden Cameras - The Man That I Am With My Man
The man that I am with my man
his warm coals heat toes
A shower cleans the surface and holes
Water, soap and hands
I sit while he stands
over me I can hardly see
that he is peeing on my shoulders and knees
a warm, wet, yellow breeze
He towels my head until dry
And leads me to his bed opened wide
For my penis, nose, fingers and feet
Body worn and set for sleep
Taking out my hand
he lifts me up and we both stand
We could be in the army or the klan
'cause when we're brothers in blood then we are brothers in band
Solid is the rock of my man
Solid is the rock of my man
Solid is the rock of my man
The man that i am with my man
Tamed but feeling no blame
Taking my red wishes in hand
Until my eyes have closed
The man that i am with my man
Pulled, poked and probed
His tongue licks my armpits and chest
Warm, red, salt and wet
Making a cut with a knife on my hand
Then he uses his tongue, licks, swallows and grins
On my knees I do the same to my man
Blood juices loosen me up, in me I feel man in man
Taking out his hand
he lifts me up and pets my head
We could be in the army or the klan
'cause when we're brothers in blood then we are brothers in band
Solid is the rock of my man
Solid is the rock of my man
Solid is the rock of my man
The men, they are men with their men
Raised in an army camp
They spit on my tarnished hands
and pull at my underpants
I'll be the man who I am with my man
Dressed in borrowed clothes
He softens my deep blues with his thighs
The fear of ocean underside
Taking out their hands
they lift me up and we all stand
We may be in the army or the klan
'cause when we're brothers in blood then we are brothers in band
Taking out his hand
he lifts me up and we both stand
We could be in the army or the klan
'cause when we're brothers in blood then we are brothers in band
2. The Magnetic Fields - When My Boy Walks Down The Street
Grand pianos crash together when my boy walks down the street
There arewhole new kinds of weather when he walks with his new beat
Everyone sings hallelujah when my boy walks down the street
Life just kind of dances through ya from your smile down to your feet
Amazing he's a whole new form of life
blue eyes blazing and he's going to be my wife
The world does the hula-hula when my boy walks down the street
Everyone thinks he's Petula so big and yet so petite
Butterflies turn into people when my boy walks down the street
Maybe he should be illegal he just makes life too complete...
Oh, shadows of echoes of memories
Oh, things that he brings that he found in the sea
Oh, shadows of echoes of memories of songs
Oh, how could he know that it won't be long...
3. Xiu Xiu - Fabulous Muscles
Break my face in
It was the kindest touch you ever gave
Wrap my dreams around your thighs
And drape my hope upon the chance to touch your arm
Fabulous muscles
Cremate me after you cum on my lips
Honey boy place my ashes in a vase
Beneath your workout bench
No romance no sexiness
But a star-filled night
Kneeling down before the now familiar flesh
Of your deformed penis
Wigging out before the unfamiliar flesh
Of my broken neck
Cremate me after you cum on my lips
Honey boy place my ashes in a vase
Beneath your workout bench
Fabulous Muscles
Cremate me after you cum on my lips
Honey boy place my ashes in a vase
Beneath your workout bench
4. John Maus - Rights For Gays
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Right now
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Right now
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Comin' out
And they're going to hell
Tie 'em to a fence post
So you can take, take 'em to the bank
These homosexuals
And they're going to hell
Tie 'em to a fence post
And you can take, take 'em to the bank
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Right now
Rights for gays, oh yeah
And medical care for everyone
The doctor is in
The doctor is in
These homosexuals
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Rights for gays, oh yeah
Right now
Rights for gays, oh yeah
5. Broken Social Scene - I'm Still Your Fag
Heard about your wife and kids where we slept
Felt their mouths with stitches at that were slowly lit
Kept your uniform this time because I couldn't quit
Haven't felt the ground so cold without getting sick
And i'm still your fag
I'm still your fag
It's a possibility to live without lips
Clinic love to fill right up with the broken kids
I swore I drank your piss that night to see if I could live
But my wrists couldn't stand the light that we missed
And i'm still your fag
I'm still your fag
You're only coming out because you came back in
You're only coming out 'cause you came back in
I'm still your fag
I'm still your fag
6. Don Lennon - Gay Fun
7. Jens Lekman - A Postcard To Nina
Nina I can be your boyfriend
so you can stay with your girlfriend
Your father is a sweet old man
but it is hard for him to understand
that you wanna love a woman
Nina I can be your boyfriend
if it puts an end to all this nonsens
First time I see you in Berlin
And you don't tell me anyting
Until outside your dad's apartment
Oh God, Jesus Christ
I try to focus on your eyes
we're having dinner with your family now
keep a steady look at your left eyebrow
If it's raised, it means yes,
If it's not it means take a guess
Hey! You! Stop kicking my legs
I'm doing my best
can you pass the eggs
Your father puts on my record
he sais: so tell me how you met her
I get embarrassed and change the subject
and put my hand on some metal object
He laugs and says that's a liedetector
he Takes out the booklet and starts reading
So i heard you're moving out next season
I say: Yeah, New York is nice that time of year
almost as green as it is here
He says: I thought you were moving to Sweden?
Oh God, what have I done?
i came to Berlin to have som fun
then it turned into buffalo 66
on your fathers wall a big crucifix
guess thats why he wont let u go
his catholic heart is big and slow
you know I'll do anything for love
but Nina what were you thinking of?
But Nina I can be your boyfriend
So you can stay with your girlfriend
Your father is mailing me all the time
He says he just wants to say hi
I send back "out of office, auto-replies"
Nina I just want to check in
'cause I think about you every second
So I send you this postcard just to say
Don't let anyone stand in your way
Yours truly, Jens Lekman
Don't let anyone stand in your way
Don't let anyone stand in your way
Don't let anyone stand in your way
Don't let anyone stand in your way
8. Sigur Ros - Viðrar vel til loftárása
g lt mig lia afram
gegnum hausinn
halfa lei - afturabak
S sjalfan mig syngja fagnaarerindi
Sem vi smdum saman vi
Vi attum okkur draum
ttum allt...
Vi rium heimsendi
Vi rium leitandi
Klifruum skjakljufa
Sem siar sprungu upp
Friurinn uti
g lek jafnvgi
Dett niur
g lt mig lia kka mgeieytil
kki ma nanilu adei na saman sam
Alger gn
Ekkert svar en
a besta sem gu hefur skapa
Er nr dagur
9. The Radio Dept. - Your Father
The fire caught us burning with desire to get out in the open
My daddy had a camera and he caught a few moments to
show them
The fire took us higher
We were hoping to expire when you came in
With water
We were only kids when we first laid eyes on eachother
Everything was great but you should have warned me about
your father
At first he took the crap
But I soon learned not to even bother
With your father
Now that you're away I'm jerking off every day to your
memory
You finding someone else was a real blow
Who will defend me?
I'm drinking every day but try to behave the same way I did
before
But it's hard
It's oh so hard
10. Wild Beasts - Please, Sir
Come to from slumber on bed's soft tundra
murky with mourn beside dead uniform
and I wish and I hope
and I wish and I hope
with long drag on me smoke
and I wish and I hope
that I'll stalk the corridors once more.
Please, Sir, let me return, if only for a term (how I yearn)
It's glee, Sir, with your hot breath upon me (gob gurning in a fury)
But...
I only winded that lad before he bolted
and...
I only fumbled that lass, besides, I was revolted
So for forgiveness,
with me boyz as witness,
take this chips with cheese
as an offering of peace
But...
I only winded that lad before he bolted
and...
I only fumbled that lass, besides, I was revolted
So for forgiveness,
with me boyz as witness,
take this chips with cheese
as an offering of peace
11. Rufus Wainwright - The Art Teacher
There I was in uniform
Looking at the art teacher
I was just a girl then;
Never have I loved since then
He was not that much older than I was
He had taken our class to the Metropolitan Museum
He asked us what our favorite work of art was,
But never could I tell it was him
Oh, I wish I could tell him --
Oh, I wish I could have told him
I looked at the Rubens and Rembrandts
I liked the John Singer Sargents
He told me he liked Turner
Never have I turned since then
No, never have I turned to any other man
All this having been said,
I married an executive company head
All this having been done, a Turner - I own one
Here I am in this uniformish, pant-suit sort of thing,
Thinking of the art teacher
I was just a girl then;
Never have I loved since then
No, never have I loved any other man
12. Suede - My Insatiable One
In the high life, I've got this feeling now
I've got this horrible feeling
On the escalator they took it out of him,
As the ridiculous world went by
Oh, he is gone
He's my insatiable one...
On the high wire, dressed in a leotard
There wobbles one hell of a retard
On the escalator we shit paracetamol,
as the ridiculous world goes by
Oh, he is gone
He's my insatiable one
And he was my inflatable one...
13. Marc Almond - What Makes A Man A Man
My mum and I we live alone
A great apartment is our home
In Fairhome Towers
I have to keep me company
Two dogs, a cat, a parakeet
Some plants and flowers
I help my mother with the chores
I wash, she dries, I do the floors
We work together
I shop and cook and sew a bit
Though mum does too I must admit
I do it better
At night I work in a strange bar
Impersonating every star
I'm quite deceiving
The customers come in with doubt
And wonder what I'm all about
But leave believing
I do a very special show
Where I am nude from head to toe
After stripteasing
Each night the men look so surprised
I change my sex before their eyes
Tell me if you can
What makes a man a man
At 3 o'clock or so I meet
With friends to have a bite to eat
And conversation
We love to empty out our hearts
With every subject from the arts
To liberation
We love to pull apart someone
And spread some gossip just for fun
Or start a rumour
We let our hair down, so to speak
And mock ourselves with tongue-in-cheek
And inside humour
So many times we have to pay
For having fun and being gay
It's not amusing
There's always those that spoil our games
By finding fault and calling names
Always accusing
They draw attention to themselves
At the expense of someone else
It's so confusing
Yet they make fun of how I talk
And imitate the way I walk
Tell me if you can
What makes a man a man
My masquerade comes to an end
And I go home to bed again
Alone and friendless
I close my eyes, I think of him
I fantasise what might have been
My dreams are endless
We love each other but it seems
The love is only in my dreams
It's so one sided
But in this life I must confess
The search for love and hapiness
Is unrequited
I ask myself what I have got
Of what I am and what I'm not
What have I given
The answers come from those who make
The rules that some of us must break
Just to keep living
I know my life is not a crime
I'm just a victim of my time
I stand defenceless
Nobody has the right to be
The judge of what is right for me
Tell me if you can
What make a man a man
Tell me if you can
Tell me if you can
Tell me if you can
What makes a man a man
14. The 6ths - Sailor In Love With The Sea
Sigh and grow every day paler
Bowed by a mortal ennui
I fell in love with a sailor
A sailor in love with the sea
Cry like Elizabeth Taylor
Out on the end of the quay
I fell in love with a sailor
A sailor in love with the sea
15. Corey Dargel - Gay Cowboys
16. Hunx And His Punx - Cruising
17. The Ballet - Personal
I saw you on Gaydar
Your profile was so clever
All the references to Baudrillard
It must have taken you forever
I opened up the photographs
You let it dingle dangle
It looked to be 8 1/2
But it could have been the angle
Let's get personal
Let's get personal
Let's get personal
We're gonna get personal
I met you on a Saturday
You sent me an instant message
You wanted to meet right away
Down under the Manhattan Bridge
I guess I didn't understand
When you said, "Are you top or bottom?"
I said, "Your wish is my command,
Whichever side you want, I got 'em."
Let's get personal
Let's get personal
Let's get personal
We're gonna get personal
I saw you on Gaydar
That's when I fell in love with you
You may not be a movie star
But you're the best that I could do
I think we're gonna get along
NYCboislut24
Your membership days are gone
You don't need to log on anymore
Let's get personal
Let's get personal
Let's get personal
We're gonna get personal
18. Fruit - Leather Jacket
19. John Grant - JC Hates Faggots
I've felt uncomfortable since the day that I was born
Since the day I glimpsed the black abyss in your eyes
There's no way you could make all of this shit up on your own
It could only come from the mastermind with eyes
I can't believe that I've considered taking my own life
Cos I believed the lies about me were the truth
It will be magic to watch your transformation when you realise that you've been had
It's enough to make a guy like me feel sad
Cos you tell me that
Jesus
He hates fruit loops, son,
We told you that when you were young
Or pretty much anything you want him to
Like sitcoms, pedophiles and kangaroos
Morons who cut and line
Three-bean salad and parking fines
And when we win this war on society
I hope your blind eyes will be opened and you'll see
The arrogance it takes to walk around in the world the way you do
It turns my brain to jelly every time
The rage and fear I'm feeling have begun to make me sick
And I think that I might be about to commit a crime
And you tell me that
Jesus
He hates homos son
We told you that when you were young
Or pretty much anything you want him to
Like coco puffs, red cars and jews
Postal clerks who waste your time
Weight loss shakes, and the local news
And when we win the war on society
I hope your blind eyes will be opened and you'll see
Cos Jesus,
He hates faggots, son
We told you that when you were young
Or pretty much anyone you want him to
Like niggers, spicks, redskins and kikes
Men who cannot tame their wives
Weaklings, cowards, and bald dikes,
And when we win the war on society
I hope your blind eyes will be opened and you'll see
20. Girls - Lust For Life (NSFW)
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