You tell me things i don't wanna to hear You make it loud and clear and you know it all You tell me things i don't wanna know Well there you go You're just a freak show
Apocalypse, you do it all for kicks You kill me with your lips and the things you say You walk into the room, your voice of doom You're the voice of gloom You bad luck charm
And then you turn around And then you show me what you are You're looking good yeah
You tell me things i don't wanna hear You make it crystal clear and you know it all You tell me things i don't wanna to know Well there you go You're just a freak show
And then you turn around And then you show me what you are You're looking good yeah
And then you turn around And then you show me what you are And then you show me what you are And then you show me what you are