We are the freaks
And we dare to believe
There is a place for us in this world
Full of narrow lanes
And rigged games
And confidence masking as intelligence

What's so funny?
What's so funny?
What's so funny?
What's so funny about war?
About hate
Well, it frees you

We dare to believe
That empathy is more than a nice idea
We dare to believe
That you
Don't want to fuck with me
Just because I breathe

What's so funny?
What's so funny?
What's so funny about war?
About hate
The war, it frees you

We are the criminals with no crime
They twist our words into crooked lines

We may win this war
It won't be today
We have to walk through fire first
We have to die of thirst to purge the poison in our veins

Television gives me dirty looks
Feeling guilty all the time
If you're gonna make me the criminal
Let me do the crime
If you're gonna make me the criminal
Let me do the crime

We may win this war
It won't be today
We have to walk through fire first
We have to die of thirst
To purge the poison
To purge the poison
In our veins
We are the freaks
And we dare to believe