Lyrics
Freak Of The Week
I spend a lot on all the clothes that I got
Coz all the geeks that I meet, they all look cooler than me
What to do when they're all looking at you
Coz you're the freak of the week, coz you're on the TV
Can you make me a promise
Stop me before we begin
Will you hold on to my head
If I ever lose it again
I got shrink I swear he's Elvis, I think
He wears the coolest suede shoes when I come in with the blues
He thinks it's all about culture and art
But the truth of it is that it rips me apart
Tell me I sold out
Tell me I sold out, go ahead
