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Albums:

Club Mix Tribute to Fergie (International Club DJs) · A Tribute to Fergie (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fergie Remix (Fiord) · Party Musical: Tribute to Fergie (Hit Crew) · Cluck Cluck/Freak Freak [CD5/Cassette] (The Product G&B) · Freak the Freak Out (Victoria Justice) · Control Freak (Kevin O'Donnell) · Control Freak (Copeland) · Le Freak: Live (Chic) · Freak of Nature [Bonus Disc] (Anastacia) – and 90 other albums »


Control your minds
Persecute the fools,
Left behind

The realm of the freaks,
Is to solve the demise
Ravage the lifeless,
Blinded by lies

Sooner
push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control

I'm busy showing him what he's been
Chorus]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
And I know somebody fly who loves to come by
the freak that I control

I'm busy showing him what he's been missing
I'm kind of showing off for his full attention
My sexy ass has got him in the new
name anymore
Everything's changed since I opened the door

Get out demons get out controlling my brain
Freak out healing freak out going insane
Hit
your eyes and the freak is out there freezin on the corner
She got caught by the curls and the jewels
Lookin for a nigga that is quick to pull tools
Now
Loosen your tie, enjoy the show
Hey man, don't be sad, man
It's always fun to lose control
Blinded by the bright lights, yeah

And it already
Loosen your ties, en joy the show
Hey man don't be sad man
It's always fun to lose control
Blinded by the bright lights

And it already has
him see
He's elevated to a higher level
To feed a need, let the adrenalin flow
A warped sensation, deceit is blissful
Mystified by lies, demoralizing
No
There's no reason, there's no compromise
Change in seasons, living the high life
I don't know you, so don't freak on me
I can't control you,
the count
Drowned by the Count, for the last red ounce

[Bridge x2]
Freak fantastic
Rock for the masses [Repeat: x1]
Plastic explosives, ferocious
There's no reason
There's no compromise
Changing seasons
Living the high life
I don't know you
So don't freak on me
I can't control you
You're
you off
I got that ooo baby
You can tell by the wrist
You ain't never gonna ooo like this

You gonna be mine tonight
I got that ooo and its parked
There's no reason
There's no compromise
Change in seasons
Living the high life
I don't know you
So don't freak on me
I can't control you
You're not
what's in your soul
You gotta get it right, this time
Come on freak out lose control

Remember things like this should be seen and never heard
Give
A scream-like laughter echoes in your head
As the cross-eyed dancers are capering
They flash by you with twisted smiles
Spinning around in odour,
I feel you stare
Watch me not care
Glare at the freak
You've no control
Feel your eyes probing me, judging me
Only makes me want to explode, just
up
While your posted in position by the speaker
Yu could be out on the floor with Tamika tryin' to freak her
Peter better go grap Janet
And don't
[Verse 1]
Bad boy is back, back in town
Bow down now
Nine girls, they freak me in the room
I found God
Gimme power, hear my spirit, heavenly
surround you
Each time you watch the news
Your mind gets set by someone's will
A template you can't choose

Love and desire, dry ice or fire
Don't you
I see ya movin' baby yeah
And you're lookin' good, said you're lookin' fine
Everything's gonna be alright, yeah
Let the music take control of your
this bath did to me
Now rub me down in your notion, with your deep freeze motion
You bring the freak out in me, I'm out of control can't you see
You got
up
While your posted in position by the speaker
Yu could be out on the floor with Tamika tryin' to freak her
Peter better go grap Janet
And don't
up
While your posted in position by the speaker
Yu could be out on the floor with Tamika tryin' to freak her
Peter better go grap Janet
And don't
But when the music takes over, the music takes control
Here's a message to you Rudy and you sir, Mr. Bloomberg and the rest of you ties-too-tight dudes