I have a Freak Syndrome.
And it´s eating me alive.
It doesn´t want me to die.
Because it needs me.
Hey Hey...
Let me out!
Hey Hey...
Let me out!
I had an obscene looks.
But now it´s burning my hands.
I don´t want you to see.
Me in condition like this...
Hey Hey...
Let me out!
Hey Hey...
Let me out!
Is there rain that could wash away,
All my ugly impervections.
Are there any blades that cut me
Deeper than this empty feeling!
I have a Freak Syndrome, baby.
You know what it means huh?
It means that I need to be
Your fucking dog in leash.
Is there rain that could wash away,
All my ugly impervections.
Are there any blades that cut me
Deeper than this empty feeling!
