Supersonics (Out Come the Freaks Edit)

You don't really know what goes on
That's why all this looks like a perfect mess
Freaks come out until the lights go on
And it feels so good when I lose my head

What a bad habit, hard to scrap
Knockin' at my door
It can't be stopped no more
What a bad habit, hard to scrap
Knockin' at my door
It can't be stopped no more

It's so easy, won't you come along?
Just lose yourself with the side effects
Freaks come out until the lights go on
Would you be my guest 'til there's nothing left?

What a bad habit, it's hard to scrap
You don't really know what goes on
Knockin' at my door
It can't be stopped no more

Feels so good when I lose my head
Freaks come out until the lights go on
Just lose yourself with the side effects



Credits
Writer(s): Antoine Nicolas Toustou, Arnaud Fabien Claude Marie De Bosredon Combrailles, Hugues Antoine Francois Payen De La Garanderie, Charles Bertrand Marie Delaporte, Sonia Fernandez Velasco, Aurelien Amzallag
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