yeah...
We are on fire,
We have desires,
But one is that way,
One backstreet boy is gay,

But we don't want to be mean,
Since now he's a queen,
Don't ask please,
Which backstreet boy is gay.

Tell me who, aint sayin that its AJ
Tell me who, aint sayin that its Howie
Tell me who, I never wanna hear you say,
Which backstreet boy is gay?

Now I can see him, hes in womens clothes,
But he don't nedd an IUD (yeah)
He likes village people, hes playing croquet,
his dog is a pekingese.

He is...on fire,
his back...perspires,
Wont say, wont say, wont say, OKAY,

HE'S ALWAYS SAYING...

Ain't nothing but a b___ ache,
Ain't nothing but a fruit cake,
I never wanna hear you say...
Which one of us is gay....

Tell me who, aint saying that its brian
(brian! tell me who!)
Tell me who, ain't sayin that your Kevin,
Tell me who, hes making up a sufle,
Which backsteet boy is gay,

Okay...were all gay

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