Freak show

(Verse 1)

Sordid lives of the sketchy at heart

Scattered schemes and shattered dreams

Fast cars and big shards, needle scars and glass pipes

And long nights... so many long nights.

Sketchy is as sketchy does

The shadow people are here, there, and everywhere.

(Chorus)

A slice of ice, you better be nice

Ants and mice, no sacrifice

They're in my device!

They're in my device!

(Verse 2)

Shaky Bakey, do it now, do it right

What is that light? Get it out of my sight!

It's so bright!

Knock knock, who's there? At my door

In my closet, under my bed...

(Chorus)

A slice of ice, you better be nice

Ants and mice, no sacrifice

They're in my device!

They're in my device!

(Bridge)

The music pulls back, becoming sparse and tense. The vocals are a strained, almost spoken whisper.

All in my head... all in my head...

But they're all in my head...

And the welcome mat is out, it's torn and it's stained.

(Climax/Outro)

The music swells back, louder and more chaotic than before, with crashing cymbals and screaming feedback.

WELCOME TO THE FREAK SHOW!

WELCOME TO THE FREAK SHOW!

(Screamed) WELCOME!

The instruments cut out abruptly, leaving only the faint, lingering hum of the synth, which then fades to silence.