You point your finger at me I'm a mirror to you And you don't like what you see And they think I'm insane 'Cause I got my own brain Ya know, I really don't care They, they don't wanna know me Makes it harder to judge Makes it harder to stink
And it's always the same And I'm always to blame And they gather outside With their torches held high Now the freak must die But the freak is not I.
This is our last chance to break free One last chance before they break me This is our last chance to break free One last chance before they break me down
