Foam Party

People exist on a spectrum of love Despite what you think, always has, always was A feature out in nature for beings that breed No easy separation or reading into genes Roles can swap and all rules are dropped Got to be adaptable, a one-stop shop Add to that the human ocean of emotion There was never any chance to hold us back Without Alan Turing couldn't speak through a device Saved so many lives, so why'd he pay the price? Centuries of studies for disease made a bed for the ideas of Sara J. Baker Then there's Bowie's non-binary finery In our time the effect is all around to see Defend acceptance gaining pace Embrace the punk aesthetic of Laura Jane Grace Got your foam party and I got mine So hot over those morals that you'll go blind Fighting for your freedom? See we're on the same side We keep dancing, swapping glances, around and around... You got your bubble and I got mine And that's the trouble, can't see the white of your eyes Got your foam party and I got mine These walls are thin, popped with a pin Just let me live What we are is not a condition, and not conditional on your internal questions In our teens or fourties, story is the same Dead centre in your sight, but never in the frame Barbara Jordan served her people without being defined Homeless or alone or pushed to resign And that's a strength we all could use, just leave the fear behind, stop the abuse Did you make a fake account to bully me online? Your own opinion, or media-defined? Medical or lexical, keep us at the gate Like a need to use the bathroom, this doesn't go away Ever look in a mirror and know you're not yourself Say it's protection, keeping us in hell Screen depiction can be shameful and unkind Upshot we're beaten in the street, left behind Got your foam party and I got mine So hot over those morals that you'll go blind Fighting for your freedom? See we're on the same side We keep dancing, swapping glances, around and around... You got your bubble and I got mine And that's the trouble, can't see the white of your eyes Got your foam party and I got mine These walls are thin, popped with a pin Just let me live Got your foam party and I got mine So hot over those morals that you'll go blind Fighting for your freedom? See we're on the same side We keep dancing, swapping glances, around and around... You got your bubble and I got mine And that's the trouble, can't see the white of your eyes Got your foam party and I got mine These walls are thin, popped with a pin Just let me live Medieval torture, conversion therapy Psychopathy to forcibly do 'what's best for me' Marsha P. Johnson drugged and hounded just for standing up The march of technology hasn't advanced us much... Has it? So much wasted time and all of this heartache This is how we dance, don't change your step or gate Well I know you don't want to change, no having to adjust Time moves on regardless, evolution is a must This level of oppression is certainly an impressive feat But an average day at work for our very own Fleet Street We're in your music and TV, all over your social feed Find out for yourself, come and have a cup of tea with me Thought you had our back, but then you Stonewalled Cruelty to one is cruelty to all Thought you had our back, but then you Stonewalled Rolled back the law Cruelty to one is cruelty to all Thought you had our back, but then you Stonewalled Cruelty to one is cruelty to all Thought you had our back, but then you Stonewalled Rolled back the law Cruelty to one is cruelty to all Got your foam party and I got mine So hot over those morals that you'll go blind Fighting for your freedom? See we're on the same side We keep dancing, swapping glances, around and around... You got your bubble and I got mine And that's the trouble, can't see the white of your eyes Got your foam party and I got mine These walls are thin, popped with a pin Just let me live Got your foam party and I got mine So hot over those morals that you'll go blind Fighting for your freedom? See we're on the same side We keep dancing, swapping glances, around and around... You got your bubble and I got mine And that's the trouble, can't see the white of your eyes Got your foam party and I got mine These walls are thin, popped with a pin Just let me live