Tác giả : Chumbawamba
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Up behind the Bus-stop in the toilets off the street 
There are traces of  a killing on the floor beneath your feet 
Mixed up with the piss and beer are bloodstains on the floor 
From the boy who got his head kicked in a night or two before 
 
Homophobia 
The worst disease 
You can't love who you want to love in times like these 
 
In the pubs, clubs and burgerbars breeding pens for pigs 
Alcohol, testosterons and ignorance and fist 
Packs of hunting animals roam across the town 
They find an easy victim and they punch him to the ground 
 
Homophobia 
The worst disease 
You can't love who you want to love in times like these 
 
The siren of the ambulance the deadpan of the cops 
Chalk to mark the outline where the boy first dropped 
Beware the holy trinity - church and state and law 
For every death the virus gets more deadly then before 
 
Homophobia 
The worst disease 
You can't love who you want to love in times like these