A Little Whine, A Little Song

So the Texas legislature , instead of working on how to equitably fund public education, has decided to worry about whether gays should be allowed to foster children. Seems they worry that homosexuals provide a negative learning environment for the children in their care. So much so, that it would be better for these neglected and abused kids to be left with their neglectful and abusive parents, or be placed in a group home, where they can learn all the meaningful lessons available there. A little song popped into my head. It is to the tune of "America" from West Side Story. It's a little crude, but then so is this subject.

Homosexuals,
We love to hate you...
Gay, lesbian, or bisexual...
Always your privacy we're invading...
Always your liberties we are taking...

We love to hate gays in America!
No respect for gays in America!
You're screwed if you're gay in America!
Just not by whom you choose in America!

"I'd like to marry me girlfriend."
"So sorry, Miss, this is where your rights end."

"I'd like to be married to this man."
"No way Jose, its not in Gods plan."

We love to hate gays in America!
No respect for gays in America!
You're screwed if you're gay in America!
Just not by whom you choose in America!

"What about our rights for adoption?"
"I'm sorry, Sir, that not an option."

"Okay, well just foster."
"Gay parents are not what were after."

We love to hate gays in America!
No respect for gays in America!
You're screwed if your gay in America!
Just not by whom you choose in America!