Greeks don't want no freaks. The Greeks don't want no freaks Just put a little smile on them rosy cheeks, 'Cause the Greeks don't want no freaks. (
but crazy shit, so we gon say.. theres too many people and too many freaks and too many eyeballs starin' at me what theres too many people and too many freaks
got bleeding hearts and flowers You got strings but you got no purse We're just freaks in love Saints above Shine on our sweet life Happy is the union Of fools and freaks
Musical correctness It's just a guide on how to perform Everything less Stuffed up opinions, Dooms all thinking Trying to put everything in a box Freaks
Expensive jeans Hollywood freaks on the Hollywood scene Touch it real good if you want a piece Party people know I'm that type of freak People look so
: (Steve Walsh) Why can't you see where we are going Why can't you see where we have been You tell me the pain is still growing you tell me tell me
: (Steve Walsh) I went driving through my old hometown It was Thursday the bright sun on the horizon I was surprised to see no one had burned it down
: (Steve Walsh) The flower dies the camera never lies fire baptizes The truth is light right or wrong is never black or white We all wear disguises
: (David Ragsdale / Steve Walsh) I can fly I really can wave good-bye familiar land Catch the wind make my climb breathin in born again feelin fine
one pointing at the simple man Now I know I'm only lucky every freak of nature should know How to run the whole freakin' show Freak of nature'd rather
: (Steve Walsh) I lost you a long time ago I tossed our love as far as I could throw I can't help feelin tentative and blind I only wish that you could
: (Kerry Livgren) Cold grey morning without sunlight ghostly mist on the horizon Empty visions of a world gone mad paints a picture so revealing Through
: (Steve Walsh / David Ragsdale) Well it looks like it might rain but rain ain't what we need Sunshine and a war machine I'm gettin ready for another
: (Steve Walsh / David Ragsdale) Buried deep under blood and skin A whisper a tempest is raging from within I hold my breath bitter proud Afraid to
yourself in you mother's arms will you call her a freak will you call them freaks or will you call them gods will you call them freaks you know you
: She is searching for A secret love affair She hopes to find it On the street Do not care about the Words of moralisers Immaculate conception Should
killed the freaks are freed Freaks of nature Push matters to extreme Freaks of nature Resolute to defeat Freaks of nature Push matters to extreme Freaks
: I'm being followed home, I'm being followed home, I don't know what for, I don't know by whom. The smell of your dress, A face in the rain, The pavement