"My Kind Of Freak" lyrics
"My Kind Of Freak"
You are very strange
Don't I know
From one brief exchange
Can't let you go
Cloud of mystery
Take it all from me
It felt wrong watching you leave
Wait by the phone
Hoping the thought of me
Appears in your frontal lobe
Usually, I'd keep my distance
But you're my kind of freak
Warn me and I should listen
But you're my kind of freak
Can't put it any plainly
I feel sick around you
God don't, make em' stranger
But you're my kind of freak
Scratch your name today
In the grass
You laugh right through the pains
And the past is the past
When we're alone
Miracle sparkle dust rains
Down on my frontal lobe
Usually, I keep my distance
But you're my kind of freak
Warn me and I should listen
But you're my kind of freak
I kissed a million strangers
Yeah and finally I found ya
God don't, make em' stranger
But you're my kind of freak
You're my, my kind, my kind of freak, yeah
My kind, my kind of freak, yeah
My kind, my kind of freak, yeah
Usually, I'd keep my distance
But you're my kind of freak
Warn me and I should listen
But you're my kind of freak
Can't put it any plainly
I feel sick around you
God don't, make em' stranger
But you're my kind of freak
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- Sophie May Lyrics
album:
"Stars And Teeth" (2026)
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