Freak - Paul Cauthen

Rough and rowdy

Tall and mean

Them red and blues

They’re takin' me

Down to County

On Elm Street

With all the freaks

Beats washin' dishes

They’re servin' me

Three square meals

And a place to sleep

Clearin' my mind

On the inside

With all the freaks

Freaks like me

Well, Tommy got pinched

At the strip mall

Had an itch

'Til the law broke his fall

Six months in jail

No one to call

He’s just a freak

A freak like me

A freak like me

(Tell us somethin' 'bout it, Austin)

Well, Reverend Al

Preachin' good news

Lost his flock

They flew the coop

She wanted heaven

What she couldn’t do

Now he’s in for seven on child support due

Facin' the devil

Answerin' his call

Usin' his vessel

It’s never enough

'Cause Tommy’s got issues

So does Big Al

'Cause they’re all freaks

Freaks like me

Yeah, freaks like me

Well, I finished my time

Singin' my songs

Tip jar’s out

Come sing along

Whether on the inside

Or out here free

Ain’t no hidin'

From a freak like me (Freak, freak)

From a freak like me (Freak, freak)

From a freak like me (Freak, freak)

From a freak like me (Freak, freak)

Yeah, a freak like me (Freak, freak)

Freak like me (Freak, freak)

From a freak like me (Freak, freak)

From a freak like me (Freak, freak)

Freak like me (Freak, freak)