Freaks
Freaks talk to me
Call me a lunatic
Call me from everywhere
Call me beyond the death
Call me a conduit
Freaks, yeah
Freaks, yeah

Freaks follow me
They say that nothing is new and they're all bored
Bored with watching and doing nothing
Twisting their heads to see who's looking
Always looking and being seen
Freaks

Freaks
You're all freaks
You're all freaks
You're all freaks

The sky is open wide within
A razor-thin divide as pure as
Mountains or your eyes, the purest
Hide behind your jugular vein
Freaks
We're all freaks
We're all freaks
We're all freaks

Freaks
Freaks
Freaks
Freaks