Hail to the freaks, I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can 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 around and around and around 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
So the words hit the boy who can never be tough
Saw a friend recently begging for sympathy
Been holding my breath and trying to accept another apology
Oh...
I predict a world that keeps you hanging on
And I've been around and around and around I'll come
Yeah, to weather the storm and set up the sun
And weather the storm and set up the sun
Calling you from the top of friction
Calling you from the wrong direction
To set up the sun, the sun, the sun
Ohohohoh!
Hail to the freaks, I can't get enough
So the words hit the boy who can 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!
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