How comes your sister's in drag? Wearin' all the clothes that she had Well I see her up late I think she put on some weight Like a man How come that boy's Gemma Hayes background : Not like me? What colour me does he see? Well they say that he's blue. I think he colours my room when he comes How come's we both go to schools On different sides of the streets? How come's this girl that I knew? Sometimes she doesn't look so good Well her mom says it's flu But she was cooked in her gym class at school. Tell her I want to be friends with you Will you be friendly to me? x 2 So how come's your sister's in drag? How come some people get mad? 'Cause either red, green, or blue I think they colour my room when it comes And either red, green, or blue I think they brighten my room when it comes