We had it all, Mother didn't even have to know
about our little sexual secrecy, about the things we do in privacy
Another time there was an Asian Girl,
Daddy never, knew his girl
Going out with a Jamaican boy,
And now she's run away because Dad will kill her
If you feel ashamed, It's the parents, you can blame the parents
And if we run away, no turning back, It'll all be OK, but just...
Don't tell our parents, We will be Outcasts
They won't understand us, We'll be, disowned, disowned
Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo
(disowned, disowned)
When Johnny went to school
He couldnt show his arms
The bruisess and the scars, he couldn't quite explain
And even after school, the kids they beat him black and blue
And that's what Dad will do to you, if you tell him you're gay
When your father doesn't understand the concept
And your mother understands but she won't accept, no
Dont blame them, grow up, FACE THEM, FULL ON !
tell them, TELL THEM !
Just tell your parents, you might be accepted
They might understand you,
But they'll always love you, love you, (love you)...
Seung-Cho: ''If not for me, for my children, for my Brothers and Sisters that you f**ked, I did it for them. i had to...''
Don't tell our parents, you can, bottle your depression, lonely child
They can't understand why, you're feeling
SUICIDAL! SUICIDAL !
Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo,
(Whoa-oo) Just keep it on the low down
(Whoa-oo) i think u'd better hush now...
