Sloppy Seconds I Don't Wanna Be A Homosexual
			(Dialogue from "Female Trouble," between Edith Massey and Michael Potter) 
Aunt Ida Nelson: "Have you met any nice boys in The Swan?" 
Gator: "Oh, pretty nice." 
Aunt Ida: "I mean any nice queer boys. Did you fool with any of them? 
Gator: "Aunt Ida, you know I dig women." 
Aunt Ida: "Aw, don't tell me that." 
Gator: "Christ, let's not go through this again." 
Aunt Ida: "All those beauticans, and you don't have any boy dates?" 
Gator: "I don't want any boy dates." 
Aunt Ida: "Oh honey, I'd be so happy if you turned nally." 
Gator: "Hey, no way. I'm straight. I mean I like a lot of queers, but I don't dig their equipment, y'know? I like women." 
Aunt Ida: "But you can change. Queers are just better. I'd be so proud if you was a fag, and had a nice beautician boyfriend. I'd never have to worry." 
Gator: "There ain't nothing to worry about." 
Aunt Ida: "I'm worried that you'll work in an office, get married, have children, celebrate wedding anniversaries. The world of heterosexuals is a sick and boring life." 
Gator: "Sometimes I think you're f..cking crazy. I'm real happy just the way I am." 
People are telling me that I'm missing out on the fun. 
' Cause I don't go anywhere, and I don't meet anyone. 
But I know how rumors fly. 
When you're a lonely guy. 
And I'm here to tell you it's a lie. 
There's stange things going on at night most everywhere. 
You know those places, well you'll never see me there. 
I walk by other men. 
And I don't notice them. 
But then those rumors start again. 
So I'm gonna tell the world. 
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
I'm gonna find a girl. 
'Cause I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
I guess that it's okay. 
If other guys are gay. 
But my hormones are one-directional. 
And I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
Somebody tell me what I did to start this talk. 
Is it the way I look? Is it the way I walk? 
Is it the clothes I wear, 
that make the people stare? 
Is it the way I comb my hair? 
I'm only hoping maybe there will come a day 
When I can make them understand that I'm not gay. 
But 'till that day is near, 
Iguess I'll live in fear. 
And I curse the day I pierce my ear. 
There's nothing wrong with me. 
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
Know what I want to be. 
And I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
Soft boys and closet queens, 
think Judy Garland's keen. 
But I don't think she's nothing special. 
And I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
(instrumental break) 
So now I'm wondering if maybe they're not right. 
'Cause I've gone all paranoid and I can't sleep at night. 
I went to see the shrink. 
What did the doctor think? 
I swear to god I saw him wink. 
I pray to God I'm wrong 
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
Why did I write this song 
If I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual? 
I hope it's not too late, 
for them to set me straight. 
I've got to see a real professional. 
'Cause I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual, no! 
No no no no. No no no no no no no. 
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be 
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual. 
(repaeated in background) 
I don't wanna go with guys named Shamus. 
I don't wanna be rich and famous. 
I don't wanna go to a French art festival 
and I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.