Good Guys

It's not the cowboys that are missing anymore

That problem was already old in ninety-four

Don't be offended, this might seem a little wrong

Where've all the gay guys gone?

To the romance when I was fourteen years old

To my heroes that were dressed up in gold

Only hoping one day I could be so bold

Where've all the gay guys gone?

If we are all in the gutter

It doesn't change who we are

'Cause some of us in the gutter

Are looking up at the stars

If we are all in the gutter

It doesn't change who we are

'Cause some of us in the gutter

Are looking up at the stars

So tell me where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys gone?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys gone?

Thank you Rufus, thank you Auden and James Dean

Thank you Emerson and Bowie for my dreams

Wilfred Owen, Kinsey, Whitman and Rimbaud

Thank you Warhol, thank you patience

Thank you Porter and Cocteau

If we are all in the gutter

Doesn't change who we are

'Cause some of us in the gutter

Are looking up at the stars

If we are all in the gutter

It doesn't change who we are

'Cause some of us in the gutter

Are looking up at the stars

So tell me where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys gone?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys gone?

If we are all in the gutter

It doesn't change who we are

'Cause some of us in the gutter

Are looking up at the stars

If we are all in the gutter

It doesn't change who we are

'Cause some of us in the gutter

Are looking up at the stars

So tell me where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys gone?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys?

Where've all the good guys gone?

It's not the cowboys that are missing anymore

That problem was already old in ninety-four

Don't be offended, this might seem a little wrong

Where've all the good guys gone?