Dave Barnes - Boy With A Secret lyrics

The other boys like girls I got a crush on my friend Just the same We like the same things We fool around on the top of his old bunk bed He said don't tell Or you cant be my friend I'm the boy that the priest picked from the choir Talking god with his eye on my crotch I thought that god was watching every little thing we did Boy with a secret A nasty habit A filthy heart And a dirty little mind Just a little liar Boy with a secret I say that i like girls Feel like a girl inside Kids at school know that something is queer Caught out at the Y He wouldn't let me go s**ed me off where nobody could see I try to be like other boys Sprung a hardon in the shower Something strange is growing inside Boy with a secret A nasty habit A filthy heart And a dirty little mind Just a little liar Boy with a secret Filthy little heart Dirty little mind Just a little liar Boy with a secret Mommy came home a bit too soon Caught us naked in my room Our pants all kicked off on the stairs Boy with a secret A nasty habit A filthy heart Got a dirty little mind Just a little liar Boy with a secret Filthy little heart Dirty little mind Just a little liar Boy with a secret I see the shock and the horror In your eyes Suddenly I'm just a stranger to you Boy with a secret Got found out