Course Of Empire
Freaks
Freaks, talk to meCall me a lunaticCall me from everywhereCall me beyond the deathCall me a conduitFreaksFreaks, follow meThey say nothing is new and they're all boardBored with watching and doing nothingTwisting their heads to see who's lookingAlways looking and being seenFreaks, you're all freaksYou're all freaksYou're all freaksThe sky is open wide withinA razor thin divide,As big as mountains or your eyesThe purest hides behind your jugular veinFreaks, we're all freaksWe're all freaksWe're all freaksFreaks
From Letras Mania