I´m a freak on the run
I´m the freak and I come for you
They say that I´m poor
´cause I ain´t got no money

Yes it stands on my hat
on the hair on my head
and the coat that I wear´s from the sixties
I´d change it all for you for something in my life some new
Until that day I will be drinking from the words of truth

I´m the Freak

I´m a child of the dark
in a colourful spark
I allways know where you come from
And awake while you sleep
catch the dreams that I need
In a morning of blue
I have a peek at you

I´m not the teller of a story you are living through
I´m a freak of light a light that I will shine on you

I´m The Freak

Come have a seat
Enjoy the beat
I give you what you need
What you long for

For he´s the freak
He can not speak
He´s too weak
but he loves you

I´m the freak
Money Money