The Anthem of the freaks
I'm a freak
But not meek
Not weak
I am what I am
You see
I'm me
I'm not scared to be
Please
You can't hurt me
Oh oh no
I express my self creatively
No stopping me
Beat me down
Call me names
I have a right to life and a a claim to fame
So you see
I'm growing seed
Glad to see you've had your highschool peak
If doing what I do best makes me a freak
I'd don't care because I'm fabulous
But I swear one day you'll do right by us
All the freaks
All those you see as weak and meek
Strust me darling, we are stronger than you think!
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