(c) 2008 - Treija n nnnWe had it all, Mother didn't even have to knownabout our little sexual secrecy, about the things we do in privacynnAnother time there was an Asian Girl,nDaddy never, knew his girlnGoing out with a Jamaican boy,nAnd now she's run away because Dad will kill hernnIf you feel ashamed, It's the parents, you can blame the parentsnAnd if we run away, no turning back, It'll all be OK, but just...n nDon't tell our parents, We will be OutcastsnThey won't understand us, We'll be, disowned, disownednWhoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oon(disowned, disowned)nnWhen Johnny went to schoolnHe couldnt show his armsnThe bruisess and the scars, he couldn't quite explainnnAnd even after school, the kids they beat him black and bluenAnd that's what Dad will do to you, if you tell him you're gaynnWhen your father doesn't understand the conceptnAnd your mother understands but she won't accept, nonnDont blame them, grow up, FACE THEM, FULL ON !ntell them, TELL THEM !nnnJust tell your parents, you might be acceptednThey might understand you,nBut they'll always love you, love you, (love you)...nnSeung-Cho: ''If not for me, for my children, for my Brothers and Sisters that you f**ked, I did it for them. i had to...''nnDon't tell our parents, you can, bottle your depression, lonely childnThey can't understand why, you're feelingnSUICIDAL! SUICIDAL !nnWhoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo, Whoa-oo,nn(Whoa-oo) Just keep it on the low downn(Whoa-oo) i think u'd better hush now...