Hail to the Freaks (Live bei Das Fest, Karlsruhe) [Single Edit]
Hail to the freaks I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
If somebody tries to compromise
Hashing out deals to cover lies
I predict a world
That keeps you hanging on
And I've been around and around and around I'll come
Yeah, to weather the storm and set up the sun
And weather the storm and set up the sun
Uh!
Hail to the freaks I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
Saw a friend recently
Begging for sympathy
Been holding my breath and trying to accept
Another apology
Oh...
I predict a world
That keeps you hanging on
And I've been around and around and around I'll come
Yeah, to weather the storm and set up the sun
And weather the storm and set up the sun
Calling you from the top of friction
Calling you from the wrong direction
To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
Ohohohoh!
Hail to the freaks I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
Somebody needs to speak out wise
Hashing out deals to cover lies
Hashing out deals to cover lies
Calling you from the top of friction
Calling you from the wrong direction
To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
Yeah!
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
If somebody tries to compromise
Hashing out deals to cover lies
I predict a world
That keeps you hanging on
And I've been around and around and around I'll come
Yeah, to weather the storm and set up the sun
And weather the storm and set up the sun
Uh!
Hail to the freaks I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
Saw a friend recently
Begging for sympathy
Been holding my breath and trying to accept
Another apology
Oh...
I predict a world
That keeps you hanging on
And I've been around and around and around I'll come
Yeah, to weather the storm and set up the sun
And weather the storm and set up the sun
Calling you from the top of friction
Calling you from the wrong direction
To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
Ohohohoh!
Hail to the freaks I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
Somebody needs to speak out wise
Hashing out deals to cover lies
Hashing out deals to cover lies
Calling you from the top of friction
Calling you from the wrong direction
To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
Yeah!
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Goetz, Torsten Fluppi Scholz, Peter Baumann Duese, Arnim Teutoburg-weiss, Bernd Kurtzke
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