Minuit chrétien - Bruno Pelletier, Orchestre Symphonique De Montreal

We can be normal too, we swear we can

love is love, man

we’re really ok

we’re really o fucking k.

Open your arms to me

embrace the whole of me

I’m not wierd, not queer

I’m fucked, we’re all fucked

Relinquish the odd gender

I am not in a social blender

I’m not a freak

I’m fucked, we’re all fucked

I’m an alpha male

I’m not colorful, I can really be stale

you know I am fucked

we’re all fucked

I’ll go to church, join the P.T.A.

have a kid just like you

I am fucked, we’re all fucked

Promise not to be bent

keep it clean, no public sex

stay away from the YMCA

I’m fucked, we’re all fucked

Don’t make me beg

I’ll grovel, I’m on my knees

No!

Not on my knees

I’m fucked, we’re all fucked

I’m fucked, we’re fucked

I’m fucked, I’m a mess, we’re fucked!

We’re screwed

cuz I’m supposed gto please you, you, and you!

we’re all fucked!

detain us, contain us, you have a right to hate us

detain us, sedate us, would you please fucking hate us