[Que}: Bring up the stage lights - light the Disco ball - ushers pass out the Pride Cola..........
[Que}: Bring on the frollicing nympths, fairies, and Tinkerbelles - spotlight the Speaker at the podium...........
[Que]: With Joni Mitchell tune playing in background - start the smoke generators..:
"..Rows and flows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And Taquitz Canyons everywhere
We've looked at ‘Fwankie’ that way
But now he only blocks the sun
He’s rained and snowed on everyone
So many things you could have done
But ‘Fwankie’ got in your way
We've looked at ‘Fwankie’ from both sides now,
from up and down, and still somehow
His homoerotic delusions we recall.
We really don't know ol' ‘Fwankie’ at all.
Moons and Junes and penis wheels
the dizzy dancing way you feel
as every fairy's tail comes real;
We've looked at love that way.
But now it's just another BS show.
You leave 'em laughing when you go
and if you care, don't let them know,
don't give your scams away.
We've looked at love from both sides now,
from give and take, and still somehow
it's love's illusions we recall.
We really don't know love at all.
Tears and fears and feeling proud
to say 'I love you' right out loud,
dreams and schemes and circus crowds,
Fwankie's looked at life that way.
But now old faggots are acting strange,
they shake their heads, they say it's changed.
Well, something's lost but something's gained
in living life that way.
We've looked at life from both sides now,
from win and lose, and still somehow
it's ‘Fwankie's’ delusions we recall.
We really don't know that life at all.
We've looked at life from both sides now,
from up and down, and still somehow
it's ‘Fwankie's’ delusions we recall.
We really don't know that ol' fart at all..."
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