The Hawk In Paris - Freaks

We have a flair for the shade and the inbetween We like to run with the wolves from the darker scene When we turn the safety off, the shots are automatic All our friends tell their friends we’re so dramatic We’ll have you wrapped around our trigger finger Clean key yellow, you’re the skin for our stinger We’ll make you swoon, make it hurt just a little We’re the boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle We know the halls you walk are unforgiving It’s not the kind of place to find your place among the living We have a plan, we’ve got the means for your liberation You’ll only have to blur the lines on a few occasions We have you wrapped around our trigger finger Clean key yellow, you’re the skin for our stinger We’ll make you swoon, make you hurt just a little We’re the boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle Boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle Boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle We have the cure for your crisis never patent pending If you come along with us the doors are never ending If you want to rule the world you’ve got to stop pretending If you want to rule the world you’ve got to stop pretending See, we’ve got them wrapped around our trigger fingers Clean key yellow, they’re the skin for our stingers We’ll make them swoon, make it hurt just a little We’re the boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle Boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle Boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle Boys and the girls and the freaks in the middle