Everyone was already in glee by the time that Sam arrived the next day. Mr. Schue looked up and seeing Sam said now that all our performers are here we can begin. Who would like to go first? Finn Good tell us about your song selection."
Well Mr. Schue, my biggest fear is prostitutes." The entire class is laughing at that. "What they are freaky why do you think I am so uncomfortable around Santana?
"Hey pyramid nipples I took your v card" Santana exclaimed
"Yeah and what did you want in return? Money."
"No I did not from you I wanted a gift card for jewelry because I know that you have no taste. I am the mistress not the whore. I get gifts for putting out not paid to."
Still creepy. Well anyways the song I am singing is hot child in the city because it was written because the band was disgusted how many underage hookers there were. Two three four.
Danger in the shape of somethin' wild
Stranger dressed in black, she's a hungry child
No one knows who she is or what her name is
I don't know where she came from or what her game is
(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty)
(Hot child in the city)
So young to be loose and on her own
Young boys, they all want to take her home
She goes downtown, the boys all stop and stare
When she goes downtown, she walks like she just don't care, care
(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty)
Yeah
(Hot child in the city)
Come on down to my place, baby
We'll talk about love
Come on down to my place, woman
We'll make love!
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
She's kinda dangerous
(Hot child in the city)
Young child
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty)
Young child, runnin' wild
(Hot child in the city)
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
Well dine Finn next we have Artie who will be performing The Wreck of the Edmond Fitzgerald.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy.
With a load of iron ore - 26,000 tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go it was bigger than most
With a crew and the Captain well-seasoned.
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ships bell rang
Could it be the North Wind they'd been feeling.
The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the Captain did, too,
T'was the witch of November come stealing.
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashing
When afternoon came it was freezing rain
In the face of a hurricane West Wind
When supper time came the old cook came on deck
Saying fellows it's too rough to feed ya
At 7PM a main hatchway caved in
He said fellas it's been good to know ya.
The Captain wired in he had water coming in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went out of sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her.
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the ruins of her ice water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams,
The islands and bays are for sportsmen.
And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered.
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed, 'til it rang 29 times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they say, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early.
"WOW. That was amazing I could hear the pain in that song."
And finally for today we have our very own Sam singing.
Thanks Mr. Schue
U. G. L. Y. you ain't got no alibi you ugly, yeah yeah, you ugly.
There are whispers amongst the glee kids. Kurt stands up and screeches that that is NOT the song he Okayed.
Sam moans, "Fine I will sing another song"
Sam starts singing softly I'm coming out
I'm coming
I'm coming out
I'm coming out
I'm coming out
I'm coming out
Kurt goes up to stand next to Sam and harmonize I'm coming out
I want the world to know
Got to let it show
I'm coming out
I want the world to know
I got to let it show
Sam finally starts to get into the song and starts dancing There's a new me coming out
And I just had to live
And I wanna give
I'm completely positive
I think this time around
I am gonna do it
Like you never do it
Like you never knew it
Ooh, I'll make it through
the two boy are joined at the front of the room by the girls who have figured it out and want to show their support while the boys get up and essentially congratulate him silently. The time has come for me
To break out of the shell
I have to shout
That I'm coming out…
"I appreciate all of you taking me in and accepting me but I figure it is time for me to get over my fear to all of you. I'm bi."
"That's fine by us dude we all accept Kurt and even Puck."
"Wait Puck?"
"Yeah he is Bi too."
"Hey when you look this good why limit your field"
"Dude!"
"What sex shark!" Puck said pointing to himself.
Well on that slightly disturbing note I want Puck Tina Mike and Kurt to be ready for tomorrow. Class dismissed.
Kurt and Mercedes walk up to Mr. Schue and ask if they can switch places because Kurt wants Blaine to hear his song. He oks it.