My Time

It's that time that place our march on the world time to fight and yet not to fight, to strike out at oppression and yet not We're walking hand in hand every day "God hates fags" and "Going to hell," all for love. I love my sweet as much as you love the roses and yet because my rose isn't red like yours white instead I'm the evil one. A thousand strong in just one heart we fight now in our time my time your time, too My time to fight and yours to see All we have to do is see ourselves.