He's not scared, he's not scared
Dye's his hair, like he just don't care
She can't swim, she can't swim
She don't mind, if he wears a dress
He's gonna' drown, he's gonna' drown
He's going down, 'coz he sleeps around
Daddy's cool, daddy's so cool
'Coz daddy likes boys, and mummy likes girls
Their a perfect match, their a perfect match
They trade stories, about their wonderful life's
Hand in hand, hand in hand
Walked across the sand and they swam away
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong
We've gone wrong