| Well I travel around in a painted truck
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| I’m three feet tall and short on luck
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| I got tattoo’s all over my skin
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| You gotta pay to get in
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| I go from town to town, state to state
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| Just gettin' by and workin' late
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| Scaring kids, when I’m in the mood
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| 'Cause I’m a side-show freak with a bad attitude
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| He’s just a side-show freak
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| I’m a side-show freak !
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| Yeah he’s a side-show freak
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| I got a bad attitude
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| He’s just a side-show freak
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| That’s what it say’s on my passport mam !
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| Now don’t you point your finger at him, it’s rude
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| I’m just a side-show freak with a bad attitude
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| I drive a six inch nail in the side of my head
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| The Kids all scream as my blood runs read
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| I’m your fire-eatin', mother-f*ckin' fantasy
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| But I’m sick of people staring at me
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| Night after night the crowds file in
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| Frustration’s growin' in these stunted limbs
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| I strike out at some grinnin' dude
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| 'Cause I’m a side-show freak with a bad attitude
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| Well the circuit’s long and the wage’s low
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| Now the boss-man tells me this is my last show
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| I fix him one of my meanest looks
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| 'Cause I’m a side-show freak with a bad left hook. |