Cameron

Cameron's in drag, makes his father mad

Since he was a little boy he always felt more comfortable in lipstick

People call him "fag," teachers turn their backs

Off the bus he runs and runs to get home before anyone can catch him

These days the world is full of aliens, the world is full of aliens

But you are a real, live human

Aren't you, Cameron?

Powder and a brush can cover any cuts

And quickly running cotton under cold water rinses out the blood marks

Cameron you're a star, a light where there is dark

And you're a hundred times the woman, a hundred times the man that they are

These days the world is full of aliens, the world is full of aliens

But you are a human, a real live human

Aren't you, Cameron?

You're not an alien

You're not an alien

You're not an alien, Cameron

You're not an alien

You're not an alien

You're not an alien, Cameron

Cameron's in drag, makes his father mad

Since he was a little boy he always felt more comfortable in lipstick

These days the world is full of aliens, the world is full of aliens

But you are a human

You're not an alien

You are a real, live human

Aren't you, Cameron?