I'm Still Your Fag

Heard about your wife and kids where we slept Felt their mouths with stitches at that were slowly lit Kept your uniform this time because I couldn't quit Haven't felt the ground so cold without getting sick And I'm still your fag I'm still your fag It's a possibility to live without lips Kleenex love to fill right up with all the broken kids I swore I drank your piss that night to see if I could live But my wrists couldn't stand the life that we missed And I'm still your fag I'm still your fag You're only coming out because you came back in You're only coming out because you came back in And I'm still your fag I'm still your fag --- I'm Still Your Fag - Broken Social Scene