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Freaking Out

Adema

I was so much an outcast
no one ever liked me 'cause i wasn't wanted
i was so different from the rest of 'em all
fucked up on the drugs from all the speed
and i never got no sleep
'cause i kept on trippin' over what they said
and everything that my mom said made me mad
and everything that my dad said made me sad
why am i even trying?
i'm crying out, i'm crying out
i cannot seem to keep from freaking out
spinning 'round, spinning 'round
i've fallen down
i cannot seem to keep from freaking out
you keep shootin' those glances
relating to the rawness of a fuckin lost kid
trying so hard to become just like me
talk like me, walk like me
you keep tripping on everything i wear
everytime i swear, even when it comes to my hair
it seems like you don't have the time to relate to my kind
i'm not a dumb fool in your life
why am i even trying
i'm crying out, i'm crying out
i cannot seem to keep from freaking out
spinning 'round, spinning 'round
i've fallen down
i cannot seem to keep from freaking out
i'm tripping out, i'm tripping out
i cannot seem to keep from freaking out
coming down, breaking down
i've hit the ground
i cannot seem to keep from freaking out
now do you trip? are you still tripping on me? now do you trip?why are you tripping on me?


compositores: BILL APPLEBERRY, DAVID CLARK DE ROO, KRIS KOHLSLAW, MARK CHAVEZ, TIM FLUCKY, MIKE RANSOM
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