"Out Come The Freaks" lyrics

Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Out come the freaks
Out come the freaks
Out come the freaks

When the sun comes down they hit the street
In the bars they try to meet
Some other stranger to ease the pain
Living alone well it drives them insane
The woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Yeah the woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks

Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks

Like Le Musco on his motorcycle
With leather pants and a leather brain
He ain't never been the same since Vietnam
Keeps his heart locked up in a vest and his eyes inside his shoes
Doesn't ever want to lose them in a fight
Never know what might go down tonight

Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks

Je suis, je suis la freak pour la vie
C'est fantastique
Je suis, je suis la freak pour la vie
I open the door and there's Suzanne

She eats her breakfast from a pan
She never even burns her tongue
And some days she likes to get hung up on a millionaire
She don't even care if he ain't got no hair
She says "Long as he signs the checks
I figure what the heck
I'll give it to him
Hey what more can I say?"

When you're dancing do you turn into a freak?

Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks
Woodwork squeaks and out come the freaks