FREAKS


Listen, children of the night air
Its the neon lights that cut the sky
In the darkened alley of silouettes and dreams
Beckoning in the night
All right, the darkness calls you back
Stuck in the street on a psychotic route
No really ????????, no cross to bear
No shelter from the beast
They live a hard life, scratched to ???
They come out at night, on their fears I feast
Better run and hide, beware of the FREAKS
Like fallen angels about to turn
Demented delinquents on a one way ride
I figure they'd degenerate
on the coast of the east
He took the hard life, he kills to survive
Beware of the FREAKS comin' to get you, comin' to get ya