16 at the Backstreet
Lipstick boys they never look my way
The wrong set wearing make-up
Sweaty chests wane I'm not fooling anyone
I'm not turning anyone on
Scaffolds and stages
Grown men go-go
All I know is let's sit down
Old queers with their “OH DEARS!â€
b**h about muscle-shirt flirts
I'm feeling over dressed
Inverted 3rd person
This overheard world I'm giving it all up!