"F-fffffffff... Freakshow! Ta-ta, tara-dara, ta-ta tara..." Find a new reason to stay true When life just fucks you whole anew Craft then a new, beautiful plot Full of hints, the new lyrics jack-pot, Yeah, there may be a chaos inside Yeah, maybe a few words for a bite But let’s keep pretending like The kids don't know how to tell you to fuck off, right? Hey, freak, stop saying that word! Hey, freak, get lost in discord! Hold on, wait, oh, I-I-I... My own damn heroine, I’d shake my own hand But my grip’s busy holding a fake smiling stand I don't sleep just to write another line About how this industry will eventually grind Yeah, I just love when you don't laugh Yeah, I love it when you're feeling rough Just so you might understand sometimes How much your shit is just a waste of time. Hey, freak, stop saying that word! Hey, freak, get lost in discord! Hold on, wait, oh, I-I-I... ah-hahahah. So many still uninvited in the hall were given a kick and history knows it's not just a ban, but your inner charm, protecting your sacred purity from kids or them from it, blink twice if you're being held by force, maybe then I'll help you, so there will be not only numbers for numbers and a pattern as a gift, but a meaning and a rhythm different from your typical build. Hey, freak, let's get some drugs! Hey, freak, is he with you? Haha, he's a shithead, true. Drop him, come on. Yeah, life sucks... "Freakshow! Ta-ta, tara-dara, ta-ta tara..."
