Freaks

I wanna talk about something real
Our lives have become so stale
What happened to being a freak
And never feeling weak

But now it's all the same
No one to change the game
That screen you sit behind
Well, now is your fucking time

Change the norm
Bring back the stares and shouts
And feed off the uncomfortable

I wanna be a freak
So far from the-

(Sunshine)
(Now is your fucking time)

Go on one
Stone on one
Demonize me if you must
I'm broke

Freak
Never weak
Niggas hate behind screen
Gotta a lotta shit to stay
But niggas never taking me
(Like)

Gimme ten likes and
I'll kill myself tonight, yeah
No this ain't right
But that's really fucking life, yeah

Circles round my eyes
Sketching of the fucking soul
Holding what they offer
Never paying what they owe
Right

(Are we used to it?!)



Credits
Writer(s): George Henry Tizzard, Richard James Parkhouse, Jon Maguire, Corey Sanders
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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