Freak Boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

How could you think, I'd love you?You're a toothpick

So pathetic

You make me sick

I barely even know youI took my turn in your prayer line

I felt something more like a warning

They all saw you secretly looking

Now you're here at two in the morningYou're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

How could you think, I'd love you?You're a magnet

For the pathetic

I can't tell you

How much your face, revolts meIn a way you are the worst kind

Think you know so much about people

So how come you never saw me

Open my church and smell all the people nowYou're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

How could you think I'd love youYou're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boyYou're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boy

You're a freak boyYeah