Supersonics (Out Come the Freaks Edit)

You don't really know what goes on That's why all this looks like a perfect mess Freaks come out until the lights go on And it feels so good when I lose my head What a bad habit, hard to scrap Knockin' at my door It can't be stopped no more What a bad habit, hard to scrap Knockin' at my door It can't be stopped no more It's so easy, won't you come along? Just lose yourself with the side effects Freaks come out until the lights go on Would you be my guest 'til there's nothing left? What a bad habit, it's hard to scrap You don't really know what goes on Knockin' at my door It can't be stopped no more Feels so good when I lose my head Freaks come out until the lights go on Just lose yourself with the side effects