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Cluck Cluck/Freak Freak [CD5/Cassette] (The Product G&B) · Freak the Freak Out (Victoria Justice) · Though, I'm Just Me [New Edition] (Maia Hirasawa) · Though, I'm Just Me (Maia Hirasawa) · Though, I'm Just Me (Maia Hirasawa) · Good Though (Utah Phillips) · Good Though! (Utah Phillips) · Peter Sarstedt/As Though It Were a Movie (Peter Sarstedt) · Le Freak: Live (Chic) · Freak of Nature [Bonus Disc] (Anastacia) – and 90 other albums »


[T.I.] 
Hey! Hey! Hey!

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams (T.I.)] 
(But she's a freak though)
She got angel eyes, wit the baby face
(But she's a freak
like me, me

You want you never stop,  you need the money
 you look good in Photoshop,  sunny
It's funny, funny, funny though, now we buy it by
amid despair
We slumber safely 'til the morrow
Though e'en by men outcast reviled

Oh maiden
See a maiden sorrow
Oh mother hear a suppliant child
a stack for the freak show, I got a stack for the freak show
Suck a nigga dick ho, suck a nigga dick ho
I got a stack for the freak show, I got a stack
Yep, yep, yep, beat it by the king pimp
Call mix if you wanna peep game simp
Freak daddy if you wanna get nasty, call freak momma fast g, fast g, fast g
Hey! Hey! Hey!

[Chorus]
(But she's a freak though)
She got angel eyes, wit the baby face
(But she's a freak though)
I want my momma and daddy
safely till the morrow
Though we've by man outcast reviled
Oh maiden, see a maiden's sorrow
Oh mother, hear a suppliant child

Ave Maria

Ave Maria gratia
safely till the morrow
Though weve by man outcast reviled
Oh, maiden, see a maidens sorrow
Oh, mother, hear a suppliant child!
Ave maria
Ave maria,
Oh Kitty, My Darling, remember
That the doom will be mine if I stay
'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to
Than to rot in their prison away
slumber safely till the mother
Though we've by man outcast reviled
Oh Maiden see a maiden's sorrow
Oh Mother hear a suppliant child! 
Ave Maria

Ave
happen to our little love affair,
Between my country and me,
Oh, oh, my country tis of thee,

Oh, time went by and I forgot,
Why I fell in love,
Though I
Cathy's staying in to make sure nothing happens
All aboard the freak parade
I cover up my head and pray
I'm praying for the light
Down amongst the old
a d-bro, with her V though
That'll have a nigga weak in the peephole
Everywhere we go people spot us
They yelling (You're a freak)
But I love it, she's
Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath
As we stand by the mystical stream
In the valley and by the dark river of death
And yet 'tis no more than
Now!
(Freaks on the floor) [Repeats]

One, two, one, two
Light up another one dude

[Chorus:]
Now! (One, two, three, four come on, come on,
Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath
As we stand by the mystical stream
In the valley and by the dark river of death
And yet 'tis no more than
home
Though his name I've never heard
'Tis sure my heart would know his voice
It's where I'm bound to go

All the friends I've loved from here are
the fat brown bags of the good shit 
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though 
Dope fiends smokin' the shit by the corner store 
Broke as fuck kinda
brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda bummy with
a lot of shit but I back it up though 
see it's a difference a lot of niggaz pop shit 

But a lot of niggaz don't make hits 
But it's like this whole
of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference,
a lot of niggas pop shit
But a lot of niggas don't make hits
But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we
through the market place and find
That you're moving on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind

Though
He looked upon the world
And saw that it was still depraved

As him, though not like him
For him, as all, but closed
Like them, not him
.
They rarely speak and though I don't feed them--
Still they keep their double (their quadruple) chins.
Their garbage bins are emptied each day.
By night
the pen

There once was some freaks from L.A.
Who came to New York to play (say somethin' nasty)
They was busted by the pussy posse
And the prosecutor