Dm Come on down to the blue collar power hour N.C. Oddities in a pinstripe tent N.C Ringmaster, fire breathing, trapeze N.C Tightrope misfits, hell has sentDm We’re animals a refined subhumanDm Clowns to the town, enjoy the showDm The wheel of death spins aroundDm C A# Am Freaks do it better now, didn’t ya knowDm G Am Too many freaks, not enough circusesDm Gm F Too many, too manyDm G Am Too many freaks, not enough circusesDm Gm F Freaks do it better y’all didn’t knowDm I’ve never seen anything like this in my whole life N.C. Headlines say: “Armageddon’s coming” N.C. Population strange has taken control N.C. Inject fear, it’s not what it appearsDm Swallow that sword, we’re all mad hereDm We’re animals, cut from the same clothDm Knife throwing apples fell far from the treeDm The clean cut working man has more skeletonsDm C A# Am Than the keepers of the graveDm G Am Too many freaks, not enough circusesDm Gm F Too many, too manyDm G Am Too many freaks, not enough circusesDm Gm F Freaks do it better y’all didn’t know
Too Many Freaks
Davey Suicide
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