(Your mind may refuse to believe)I hope you hang yourself with your H&M scarf
While jacking off listening to Mozart
You bitch and moan about LA
Wishing you were in the rain reading HemingwayYou don't eat meat and drive electrical cars
You're so indie rock, it's almost an art
You need SPF forty-five
Just to stay aliveYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like boysYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even likeYou're so sad, maybe you should buy a happy meal
You're so skinny, you should really super size the deal
Secretly, you're so amused
That nobody understands youI'm so mean 'cause I cannot get you outta your head
I'm so angry 'cause you'd rather MySpace instead
I can't believe I fell in love
With someone that wears more makeup thanYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like boysYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even likeYou're so gay
You're so gayYou walk around like you're, oh, so debonair
You pull 'em down and there's really nothing there
I wish you would just be real with meYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like boysYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, noYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like boysYou're so gay and you don't even like boys
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like
No, you don't even like penis!
Composição: Greg Wells / Katy Perry.
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