Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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All their screams, like screams of victims, they are all faceless
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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We didn't scare them, but now they are stutterers
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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All their screams, like screams of victims, they are all faceless
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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We didn't scare them, but now they stutter
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Indispensable avalanche, unprepared individual
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Songs are not about love, my universe of psychosis
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Yes, I know the right way to calm down your nonsense
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Don't look askance, no question
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I don't need a gun
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to scare you
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You hear the voice of the underworld
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They say "Sagat, you're a freak"
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Brought a couple of nails
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No, no, no, no, I'm still alive
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Even if you don't look like that
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My coffin is empty so far, I will read a memorial service
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Not a prayer, but your new track, tired of reproaching
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Sticks will be inserted into me, we will accelerate to two hundred and spit
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What will people say? |
Take away the look of condemnation and stay away
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Are fallen angels afraid of falling? |
This is my life
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This is my everything, my war paint plus armor
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Under the peals of thunder, we sounded the tocsin
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My lines are engulfed in flames, crucified
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Do not look for the guilty, I am among the horned
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Of their own free will into their dark paws
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Not rich in spirit, stupid, boorish
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Everyone would be condemned, only you are not Pilates (did you understand?)
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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All their screams, like screams of victims, they are all faceless
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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We didn't scare them, but now they are stutterers
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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All their screams, like screams of victims, they are all faceless
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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We didn't scare them, but now they are stutterers
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You call me a freak
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I'm elite, my rhymes are cobras, my punches are poisonous
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All your shit is out, I look like I'm a wild viking
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And fuck the beats like a fucking crazy
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Who will be better than me, let's show me
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I no longer trust anyone, I have long forgotten what a friend means
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Trust me now don't give a fuck what they call me where
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Another new day, I decompose in the dark
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They don't know me, but I'm here
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Demons inside of me - yes
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There is no time to run - yes
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I'm broken, I can't be mended,
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But it's so freaky for me to fuck you
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And nowhere, call me a freak, but without showing it
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I'll do my thing while the worms devour my body
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I send fuck everyone, because the will is unshakable
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Come on call me a freak
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I'm a fucking beast, inside of me is a king kong
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I'm a freak for you, but you're nobody for me
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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All their screams, like screams of victims, they are all faceless
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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We didn't scare them, but now they are stutterers
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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All their screams, like screams of victims, they are all faceless
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Yes, for them we are freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks
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We didn't scare them, but now they are stutterers |