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
