The gay teenagers being bullied and committing suicides have been a big concern for me. If you happen to hear this song and are going through a hard time, I want you to know that it's just a name they've named to try to make you believe you're something much smaller and lower than what you're really are. You are not what they say you are.
music and words by T. Nakayama
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The boy named Pansy
He had his name, but the name had just been named
He thought "nobody knows me or tries to understand me"
The boy named Pansy
He ran away and wondered what to say
He stood firmly on his feet
With his stiff lips he said:
Like a can of tasteless pea soup
Don't put a label on me
My name is freedom
I'm full of power to make anything possible naturally
la,la,la.......
Like a pair of muddy old shoes
Don't leave me in a small place you see
I'm a river,
The flow of eternal creation
You can never bury me
I'm not what I seem
The boy named Pansy
He thought he's better suited for mums or sweet peas
He wiped up his tears
Leaving all in a memory
The boy named Pansy
He bartered pain for the cotton candy
The hazy sunshine and cruelty
That tasted bitter and sweet.
la,la,la......
copy right secured (2008)
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