Met this girl on Friday night Rocky Horror Picture night Cuban stoagie Karaoke Purple satin bra & tights That's what I was wearing She was wearing red and purple light White smoke had high hopes Keith Harin's straight ghost Flowed past In topaz We brushed hands. I took a note: James Baldwin once wrote: "Love is not remote" Girl, boy, we seek joy We hurt none, we heart hope Girl, boy, we seek joy We hurt none, we heart hope Girl, boy, we seek joy We hurt none, we heart hope Girl, boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl (x3) Girl, boy, we seek joy We hurt none, we heart hope Hope hollow as fear they say Ça c'est pas ecrit they say Tudo mundo nesse mundo Pense comme il veux they say Think black them think gay Think like they book say Think like, they think like They think like they book say They cannot imagine if they do not see it in a book Even when they see it it's their book that tell them how to look Think white them think straight Think like they book say Think like, they think like They think like they book say Met a girl on Friday and I did not see her in no book Ain't no Vogue or Cosmo that can tell me how she supposed to look She was once a he, was once a argument against the book Mommy and her daddy loved her she became the form the took Think like they book say They think like they book say They think like, they think like, they think like They book say Truth is not a theory that can be imprisoned in any book Word are sometimes. Prison sometimes prisms from the way they look Think like they book say Think like they book say Think like, they think like, they think like they book say Girl, boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl Girl, boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl