Freaked

Maple Leaf Gardens, Toronto, Ontario 1995

I've seen more blurry lights
than starry nights
I've seen more blurry lights
than starry nights

You gotta get to know your cage
Stress points, corrosive age
The Keeper's hours throughout the day
His habits, weaknesses and ways

If you're freaked, I'm fucked
I love you that much
if you're freaked, I'm fucked

Sugars not the tea
Sugars not the calories
It's the dent in the wall
the path worn in the carpet

Tell us everything you think we should know
We'd rather know something about everything
From the top floor to the shop floor
We're warm to a fancy thought

If you're freaked, I'm fucked
I love you that much
If you're freaked, I'm fucked
I know it don't sound like much

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