Patrick Haggerty - Back in the Closet Again lyrics

I'm Back in The Closet Again Back where I ain't got a friend I have to piss and moan 'Cause I'm sitting all alone Back in The Closet Again So whoopee ti yi yea It's sure a bummer being Gay When I'm Back in The Closet Again The Revolution started outright Black Panthers were leading the fight The Lords were in the left flank The women drove a Sherman tank And the workers were a hunk of dynamite A battalion of Gay men brought up the rear Packing two grenades in each ba**iere Every purse was filled with mace Carbine rifles trimmed with lace Them campy Gay guerillas knew no fear But the liberation forces got uptight They screamed, "You f*gs ain't got no human rights We think you guys are sick 'Cause all you want's a prick" And while we scrapped, pigs stole the whole damn fight That was the end of the revolution, my friend 'Cause all of us are going to the pen They're rounding up the Blacks Then they're after Gay folks next So I'm Back in The Closet Again