FREAKS!

Helicopters in the air and wind in my hair
Holding an automatic rifle
And your fathers revolver
This isn't the first time they're after you
Back when we ran away together to start our own life
I remember the city lights in your teary eyes
And it makes me think for the time that we have left
We may be sick
We may be demons
Victims of his temptation
We may be monsters
We may be misguided
But when we're together we're happy
And that's all we need

You know I'm right you can see it my eyes
I'm a living person 'till the day i die
I am a person, not a topic of your argument
I am a person, my rights aren't politics
You better live fast cause we all die young
Wait until they break down your door
You're fucked
Wait until you're staring at the end of their gun
I need your foot to the floor I need some motion
Can't sleep, I'm fine
Deadly thoughts clouding up my mind
I'm lucky if I'm alive
By the end of the night
I got red glowing eyes
I got rabies in my bite
I got knifes in my chest
And I'm ready to get lose
Then one day they just
Went away and disappeared
This internet shit isn't real

I'm fine, its alright, its okay, I'm fine
I'm well, I'm set, I'm fine, can't you tell
You'll always have dreams were you're burning in hell
Until your 50 and you realised
You've done nothing for yourself like
Wow!
Know you're scared
I'm scared too
This is it
This is all we lose

This is all we have, this all it
Lift your hands and feel the air in the fist
Maybe we'll be saved through divine intervention
Or we're driving off a bridge
And hoping somebody catches us
Why be just when you're born a criminal
Why be just
When you were born a
Freak



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Writer(s): Lua Roach
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