Hail to the Freaks

Hail to the freaks, I can't get enough
 Saw the words hit the boy who could never be tough
 If somebody tries to compromise
 Hashing out deals to cover lies
 I predict a world
 That keeps you hanging on
 And I've been 'round and 'round and 'round I'll come
 Yeah, and weather the storm, and set up the sun
 And weather the storm, and set up the sun, uh
 Hail to the freaks, I can't get enough
 Saw the words hit the boy who could never be tough
 Saw my friend recently
 Begging for sympathy
 Been holding my breath and tried to accept
 Another apology
 Oh
 I predict a world
 That keeps you hanging on
 And I've been 'round and 'round and 'round I'll come
 Yeah, to weather the storm, and set up the sun
 And weather the storm, and set up the sun
 Damn
 Calling you from the top of friction
 Calling you from the wrong direction
 To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
 Oh-oh-oh, oh
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 Hail to the freaks, I can't get enough
 Saw the words hit the boy who could never be tough
 Somebody needs to speak out wise
 Hashing out deals to cover lies
 Hashing out deals to cover lies
 Calling you from the top of friction
 Calling you from the wrong direction
 To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
 Yeah