I hope you hang yourself with your H&M scarf While jacking off listening to Mozart You bitch and moan about L.A. Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway You don’t eat meat and drive electrical cars Ur so indie rock it’s almost an art You need SPF45 Just to stay alive Chorus (2X) Ur so gay and you don’t even like boys No you don’t even like, no you don’t even like, no you don’t even like boys (As notas repetem até o fim da música) Ur so sad maybe you should buy a happy meal Ur so skinny you should really super size the deal Secretly you you’re so amused And nobody understands you I’m so mean cuz cannot get you out of your head I’m so angry cuz you’d rather my space instead I can’t believe I fell in love With someone that wears more make up and Ur so gay and you don’t even like boys No you don’t even like, no you don’t even like, no you don’t even like boys Ur so gay and you don’t even like boys No you don’t even like, no you don’t even like, no you don’t even like Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh La, la, la La, la, la Oh, oh, oh Do, do, do, do, bop, bop, bow Do, do, do, bop, bop. day You’re so gay, you’re so gay You walking around like you’re oh so debonair You pull them down and there’s really nothing there I wish you would just be real with me Ur so gay and you don’t even like boys No you don’t even like, no you don’t even like, no you don’t even like boys Ur so gay and you don’t even like boys No you don’t even like, no you don’t even like, no you don’t even like Ur so gay and you don’t even like boys No you don’t even like, no you don’t even like, no you don’t even like