Lyrics

Witness the joyous, bountiful pleasures of the Titanics, live on the Joint- -And, "Gay Boss" Don't kiss me when we meet Stand back two or three feet We'll smile, we'll nod, we'll talk We live between the flags We spend and they expand It's kinda wonderland I lost my feet on rollercoaster street Now here come the peaks Hey, ten reasons to be gay Hey, hey, we're the people of today Hey, hеy, now the feelin's gone away The apposе of the meek The whisperers and weak Is closin' down today You might not get your grant You may not understand And I think that's okay I lost my feet on rollercoaster street Now here come the peaks Hey, ten reasons to be gay Hey, hey, we're the people of today Hey, hey, now the feelin's gone away Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba One brain split into three You and you and you, come with me Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba I lost my feet on rollercoaster street Now here come the peaks Hey, ten reasons to be gay Hey, hey, we're the people of today Hey, hey, now the feelin's gone away Woooh! Woooh! Ahh, Wooh! Wooooh! Wooooh! The Titanics, live on the Joint, and "Gay Boss"- Is that another song about Richard Branson? What is goin' on come on over here and see No, no! Okay Come and... see- Just quickly Ahh