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I wanna be a freak don't know why, I wanna sprout wings and try to fly, I wanna drop n passers-by, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh I wanna be purple spotted pink
(Neil Young) In a lonesome shack by the railroad track I spent my younger days And I guess the sound of the outward bound Made me a slave To my wandering
Traded your bucket and bruises for a bag of bones And a wardrobe of excuses You live too hard, you look too good And you're in my backyard, just like
I, I am a fake. And I, I am a fraud. I do nothing but lie To everyone I know. I am this plane crashing to the ground. I am the sweet absent sound. So,
No more maybes Your baby's got rabies Sitting on a ball In the middle of the andes Yeah, I'm a freak of nature Yeah, I'm a freak If only I could be
evitar que yo este siempre aqui. no es un capricho, no no es un capricho amor no estoy jugando, no con tu corazon. no es un capricho, no no es un capricho
Behind the safety glass divider, wayward pilot gliders fate, got sealed With knowing smiles of campfire girls incest another mysteries revealed But it
[WALTER GIARDINO - ROBERTO CONSO] [Instrumental]
You see it - I'm in it One man freak show Walk by me - Excite me Moving real slow Can't accept it, a comical parade Can't accept it, part of the charade
I live a life alone Inside a plastic hole Inside a cage of stones I dug myself this hole I'm a freak I'm a freak Oh ho I'm a freak Good Lord I'm a freak
You're a freak, I guess you know You belong in a side show The shape of your head, length of your neck On the whole, you're a fucking wreck Freak of
Jesus freak comin; after you. Can't stop now gonna see it through. Gospel gun on the devil's head. Scare ya' so bad make ya' wet your bed. Sick of your
Cranky, cranky, make a pest a pet It stops annoying me Mosquito burst from, too much my exotic red A good year, but rotten grapes To find me one escape
And then he cut it off Hahaha, ay, who next? Who next? Ay, ay, Jamal, come up Somebody else, ay, who next man? Calvin, you next? (Nah, nah) Midget? Rascal
Nothing ends up right when you're in a craze Why don't you grow up? Come on now, act your age Oh, when you lose your cool, you lose your reason too You
I flew in a whim These wings won't take me home New eyes for my blind I've found a home in a place Far from my own But all good things come to an end