I met a cute guy in a gallery
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I looked at him he smiled at me
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We started talking and I was impressed
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He was smart and sweet and confident
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Just as I was thanking my good luck
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That was the moment reality struck
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He bid me goodbye and quickly fled
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Back to the safety of his girlfriend
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And that´s the story so far
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That´s the story so far
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Well I was hangin' out at that old queer bar
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The only in my home town
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Looking around, didn´t find much to choose
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Feeling the I-can´t-get-laid blues
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But as I was leaving the doorman smiled
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He was a honey so I stopped for a while
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We hit it off, but oh, cruel fate
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He was the only guy in the place that was straight
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And that´s the story so far
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That´s the story so far
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This is the part that I can´t stand
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Falling for an attractive man
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Who´s great but often straight
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This is the part I hate
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But one I ten still means a lot of them
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But so many are wrapped up in silly trends
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That I despise and make me roll my eyes
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That I despise and make me roll my eyes
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Is this my community?Sometimes I want to mutiny
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Walking down the street
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So many guys I want to meet
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And it makes me smile
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But it might take a long while
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To find that cutie
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With both brains and beauty
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So I´ll keep the faith
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But for now I wait
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And that the story, that´s the story, that´s the story of my life
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That´s the story, that´s the story, that´s the story of my life
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That´s the story, that´s the story, that´s the story?So far?/FONT>
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The Story So Far
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| Pansy Division |
