The World Needs Sissies, Too

I hope you choke upon that red pill I hope you go on and wait your turn I hope you keep on singing dixie, dear While the oceans boil and churn Don't nake us pay for all the lies your fathers told to you I never claimed to be a hard man, and The world needs sissies too The word needs sissies too Ohhh... We've been lying to our lovers In fact we're lying to ourselves Bottling our misgivings like they're jars upon the shelves Normalising decency is all I ask of you Keep swining at the windmills, 'cos The world needs sissies too The word needs sissies too *Whistling* Stop screaming at the mirror Stop beating yourself blue When you're cat-called by the reaper will your concience bother you? Our rage'll not be impotent if it's the least that I can do Oh momma didn't raise no monster, and The world needs sissies too The word needs sissies too Ohhh... *Whistling*