Hunters: A Genderbent Heathers the Musical
donavonmcdonald for Hunter McNamara
It's our cinnamon roll. I'm thinking of a younger, but not too young, almost squeaky voice for McNamara. (sorry If the second line ends a bit abruptly, he would be interrupted by Duke in the actual song.)
And now my stomach hurts worse and worse and every morning on the bus I feel my heart beating louder and faster, and I'm like, Jesus, I'm on the freaking bus again because all my rides to school are dead.
Course if you're too nice, take that nerd's advice, maybe sesame street is on Or forget that creep
Everyone's pushing, everyone's fightingStorms are approaching there's nowhere to hideIf I say the wrong thingOr I wear the wrong outfitThey'll throw me right over the sideI'm hugging my knees and the captain is pointing, well who made him captainStill, the weakest must goThe tiniest lifeboat, full of people I knowThe tiniest lifeboat, full of people I know
