Freak Show

Kicking time on filthy streets no money left to spend
Still sickened by the night before my brain is on the mend
Way up ahead I see a crowd and flashing blue red light I run to see the carnage of some hooker who's been nice
It's just a freak show

Never know what's goin' on just happy to exist
Drunk faces on the subway cars who're riding in their piss
Oh where's the space, a waste of time, a waste of energy
I'm locked inside the circus with a thousand casualties
It's just a freak show

Sitting disco pumped and fueled with whores in skin-tight clothes
Some even have a hymen tucked inside their pantyhose I love the lights,
I love the fights and poverty grotesque
Come join me in my big time life and waste into this mess
It's just a freak show...

As I stumble to the home
I've carved out of this mess I think about the foolish ones who dream of happiness
To tell the truth I'm a happy man, and happier I'll be
When I awake to the freak show that is put in front of me
It's just a freak show...