Freak City
Freaking out, I'm freaking out
There's a fire in my head and it won't go out
Got a pain in my chest that comes and goes
I've been punched in the face so much it shows
Freaking out, I'm freaking out
There's a knot in my gut I could do without
I torture myself about when I'll die
Don't sleep at night, I just close my eyes
My head's a disco full of people that I don't like
I'd crumble if my sense of humour went on strike
We're sitting pretty in freak, freak city
Lead the people, don't let 'em drown you out
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
We'll make it happen, the future is so bright
Freaking out, I'm freaking out
There's a fire in my heart, it's not going out
I sing 'til I live, live 'til I sing
I can sing so loud I don't hear a thing
My head's a disco full of people that I don't like
I'd crumble if my sense of humour went on strike
We're sitting pretty in freak, freak city
Lead the people, don't let 'em drown you out
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
We'll make it happen, the future is so bright
My head's a disco full of people that I don't like
I'd crumble if my sense of humour went on strike
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city, oooohhh
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
Lead the people, don't let 'em drown you out
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
We'll make it happen, the future is so bright
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city (hey, hey)
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city (hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
There's a fire in my head and it won't go out
Got a pain in my chest that comes and goes
I've been punched in the face so much it shows
Freaking out, I'm freaking out
There's a knot in my gut I could do without
I torture myself about when I'll die
Don't sleep at night, I just close my eyes
My head's a disco full of people that I don't like
I'd crumble if my sense of humour went on strike
We're sitting pretty in freak, freak city
Lead the people, don't let 'em drown you out
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
We'll make it happen, the future is so bright
Freaking out, I'm freaking out
There's a fire in my heart, it's not going out
I sing 'til I live, live 'til I sing
I can sing so loud I don't hear a thing
My head's a disco full of people that I don't like
I'd crumble if my sense of humour went on strike
We're sitting pretty in freak, freak city
Lead the people, don't let 'em drown you out
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
We'll make it happen, the future is so bright
My head's a disco full of people that I don't like
I'd crumble if my sense of humour went on strike
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city, oooohhh
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
Lead the people, don't let 'em drown you out
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city
We'll make it happen, the future is so bright
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city (hey, hey)
Sitting pretty in freak, freak city (hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Thistlethwaite, Barry Paul Mills, Stephen William Charles Holl
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