Freak Baby

[Chorus] Count the stars, no, we don't care how far Away we have to drive to get away from home We're playin' shoegaze, and kissin' in the car Usin' your lips to trace my scars [Verse 1] It's a fact, I'm a real freak, baby (Yeah) I don't give a fuck if they call me crazy (Uh-huh) When I was little it was violence on the daily And now that I'm an adult, you can call me fuckin' crazy Pay me, (Yeah) I don't let these other bitches phase me (No way) Amazes me, the guts, and the gall, and the balls Wow, you really wanna fight? (Fight) You're talking really funny, how it's gonna be on sight So let's go ride, bonafide [Chorus] Count the stars, no, we don't care how far Away we have to drive to get away from home We're playin' shoegaze and kissin' in the car Usin' your lips to trace my scars [Verse 2] It's a fact, I'm a real freak, baby (Yeah) I don't give a fuck if they call me crazy (Uh-huh) Now I'm seein' red, and my vision's gettin' hazy Goddamn, shit, I know that I'm over eighteen Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine (Yeah) A blessing, I'm wrestling With the angels singin' on my shoulder (With the angels singin' on my shoulder) [Bridge] With the angels singin' on my shoulder With the angels singin' on my shoulder With the angels singin' on my shoulder With the angels singin' on my shoulder [Outro] Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine With the angels singin' on my shoulder Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine With the angels singin' on my shoulder Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine With the angels singin' on my shoulder Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine With the angels singin' on my shoulder