Freak - G.B.H.

You’re a freak I guess you know…

You’re belong in a side-show

The shape of your head, length of your neck

On the whole you’re a fucking wreck

Freak.

Of nature, freak, god I hate yer.

You get victimised wherever you go

And you’re too thick to even know

You grow uglier everyday

It’s not your fault you look that way

But you’ve got friends and lots of money.

Behind your back they think you’re funny

Sticking to you like a lot of leeches

Disregarding your grotesque features