The He is a she he said with a grin.
He wants to be Her so don't call him Him.
A he is a he and she is a she.
I see with my eyes don't try to fool me.
Don't trust what you see, your eyes can play tricks.
Sometimes a she just might have a dick.
Say what you say, but you won't have your way.
If he wants to be gay, that's fine it's okay.
But a he is a he, and always will be.
If you want to pretend that just fine with me.
But know the truth. It is what it is.
Those shoulders and arms belong to a his.
Ode Michael O
The He is a she he said with a grin.
He wants to be Her so don't call him Him.
A he is a he and she is a she.
I see with my eyes don't try to fool me.
Don't trust what you see, your eyes can play tricks. Sometimes a she just might have a dick. Say what you say, but you won't have your way. If he wants to be gay, that's fine it's okay. But a he is a he, and always will be. If you want to pretend that just fine with me.
But know the truth. It is what it is.
Those shoulders and arms belong to a his.