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Here come the freaks
The freaks put the lights out
The freaks who know what they're doing
Even when devastation is occuring
When they do freakish things
The party rocks harder
You see, the freaks are mortals
Who's freakishness should never die
As a mortal dies
As does a freak
But a freak is extreme in mortality
A freak accepts all his events
Still, a freak is the overachiever
He does the activity but pushes out the limits
By pushing the limits
He reverses the power
And taking it to himselfTo creat a new profile
For life
It is never understanding
The FrEaKs kick out the speakers
And go all out
They pump out the rain
And are wilder than insane
Their heads bob until they fall
Body is crazy until they crawl
Then the drench of depression comes in
And falls this concert down
The freaks stay standing
Pump out their full spirit
Their spirit of party and genorosity
Genorosity for sincerity to push the limits
And make their own
When they make their own
It is serious spontaneous insanity
It is almost perplexual complexity
In the innefauble insanitary life we live in
The freaks always cath out more attention
Because of their name
And how they are insane
They are always young gents
Who can kick your speakers fully
They kick out their concert
With fully stoked bass beats
They never blast out a speaker
But they do mutilate it
Mutilation does have this concentration
To bob the heads of their mutilaters
Confusing sounding but true
This freak was me
And now this freak should be you
These freaks are..............
F.rom their own town from the west side
R.evitting their own water from tears
E.ventually climbing and falling to their mountain of unknown terrain
A. showering affect not convering those tears from falling for a life
K.eeling over after beating your body of drunk hyperness of another freak
S.eeing how life would be, if you would've let your mind wonder of instead of stalling
Can you not see what I'm saying
My game is to not playin'
I am pumping you for this challenge
I have been through it
And so have my complex leaders
I have been pushing out my excitement to other youths
And this freak is from this freak
This freak you wanna see
That freak you can't believe
That unknown freak you can't see
That Freak who is not not free
I believe, that you should believe
That freak has, and will always be me
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