Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Now Now
I’ve got a strange disease, you see, it’s called lycanthropy And that means I can be whatever I want whenever I please But there are times when I can’t justify my place in the world I reach down deep inside, eviscerate my apathy We know the world has got a knack for resting on our backs We try to kill the outside, can’t recognize the true enemy So if you’re feeling sick, or stuck, or fucked, left out in the cold Just take my hand and follow me cuz this will set you free
Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Give this thing what it deserves, and eat the rest Scream evolution in its face, and beat it to death Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Now, now
I’ve got this fantasy, you see, responsibility And that means you for you and me for me, there’s no other way But fix yourself if not for you for me and everybody else We ain’t got time to dick around and wait for you to see A clearer picture of the world could be just what you need But you can’t paint a picture with self-imposing blindness, see? So if you’re feeling sick, or stuck, or fucked, left out in the cold Just take my hand and follow me cuz this will set you free
Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Give this thing what it deserves, and eat the rest Scream retribution in its face, and beat it to death Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Now, now
Hey hey hey hey So throw your fists into the air with the tenacity of a Cuban refugee One day I’ll take the place of all of you, you’ll take the place of me If these words aren’t kind or you can’t follow, that’s too damn bad If this blows your mind or you can’t swallow, then fuck your pride You walk away cuz you can’t take this, you’re living a lie You flex your muscle to get your way, then fuckin’ die I guess we’ll never understand each other, you and I But that’s ok
Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Give this thing what it deserves, and eat the rest Scream absolution in its face, and beat it to death Freak it out, fuck it up, shoot the lights out Drag it home, prop it up, pull the blinds closed Now, now