Coleman Hell - Chasing Amy lyrics

Yeah Uh huh, okay I like a girl and um... She likes a girl and um... Yeah, yeah, uh huh, okay I like a girl and um... She likes a girl and um... Yeah, yeah, uh huh, okay Yeah, yeah, uh huh, okay I made out with a lesbian girl who plays acoustic guitar She made my two-story house feel like a one bedroom apartment She said she wrote a song for me Then it got so hot that nobody could sleep Just a broke A.C. and my friends smoking weed Outside on the steps in their boxers I'm trying to get a little bit closer To the world only other women have shown her Cigarette smokers tripping and sipping liquor while feminine odors Filled the air and I feel embarra**ed I couldn't get her off Thighs are sticking to the leather chair, the temperature is hot I'm in love With a lesbian, then she told me let's be friends I said no baby let's be french C'est quoi ca, l'amour? Let's be free Let's be sinners Let's be christian mothers Let's be Crispin Glover Let's be Marvin Gaye singing "Distant Lovers" Let's be big worm's head inside of the kitchen cupboard Let's be sticks of bu*ter covered in flies Cut all the ties from what we're doing Cause gender's just a genre And music is the mantra Let's be s**ual double entendres Let's be whatever we wanna