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