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Out - Steven Grossman

Lyrics by：Chris Robison

Composed by：Chris Robison

Mama dear mama I've something important to say

Yes I know you didn't plan on

Me turning out this way

Well you didn't fail me

Mama and I don't love you any less

'Cause for me it's just a

Matter of what suits me best

Well you know it's hard for

You to take and it's nothing you would brag

When your first born turns out to be a fag

Now papa oh papa did I spoil your dreams

I know you wanted to see me

Marching in the marines

Well that won't prove my manhood

As it didn't prove yours

'Cause I went and talked to that

Landlord while you stood behind the door

Well I hear you calling me crazy

But I think it's out of fear

'Cause you're not so sure that

You aren't

Now brother hey little brother

Tell me what you gonna do

If everything that has happened

To me someday happens to you

Will you try to grin and bear it

Will you hate yourself inside

Or will you walk with me in the

Sunshine set up feels it this sun gona shine

Away one of the hide for the all kinds of

People who happen to feel this way

And there's really nothing

Wrong with being

That you want to yeah

Nothing wrong with being

Her tell you to gay

Nothing wrong with being gay