I do take offense, I won't excuse this point today, It's such a hurtful thing to say. Why should I put a gun to my head? Why not kill everyone else instead?! When I was a child, Like a doll I used to break. Fragile and deeply ashamed, I only ever blamed myself. But now I can clearly see, The problem never even lay with me. Why should I put a bullet in my beautiful head? Why not get rid of the vermin And kill everyone else instead?! Oh, if I had the power, I would create the quiet earth. I would erase all human life From this and every other universe. On any given day, I'd push that button most happily... ...'cause I'm a homosexual.