Doug isn't strange
But in a different sort of way
He's just—like—dying
And finding
That the one he loves is not the same
Doug isn't strange
But in a different sort of way
He's just—like—dying
And finding
That the one he loves is not the same
And when they tell me that my love has gotten strained
Well, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm the same as I used to be."
And when they tell me that my lord cannot be straight
Wеll, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm thе same as I used to be."
Doug isn't strange
Doug isn't strange
But in a different sort of way
He's just—like—dying
And finding
That the one he loves is not the same
And when they tell me that my love has gotten strained
Well, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm the same as I used to be."
And when they tell me that my lord cannot be straight
Well, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm the same as I used to be."
But in a different sort of way
He's just—like—dying
And finding
That the one he loves is not the same
Doug isn't strange
But in a different sort of way
He's just—like—dying
And finding
That the one he loves is not the same
And when they tell me that my love has gotten strained
Well, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm the same as I used to be."
And when they tell me that my lord cannot be straight
Wеll, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm thе same as I used to be."
Doug isn't strange
Doug isn't strange
But in a different sort of way
He's just—like—dying
And finding
That the one he loves is not the same
And when they tell me that my love has gotten strained
Well, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm the same as I used to be."
And when they tell me that my lord cannot be straight
Well, I tell them
"My mind is sane and I'm the same as I used to be."
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