Come on down to the blue collar power hour
Oddities in a pinstripe tent
Ringmaster, fire breathing, trapeze
Tightrope misfits, hell has sent
We’re animals a refined subhuman
Clowns to the town, enjoy the show
The wheel of death spins around,
Freaks do it better now, didn’t ya know
Too many freaks, not enough circuses
Too many, too many
Too many freaks, not enough circuses
Freaks do it better y’all didn’t know
I’ve never seen anything like this in my whole life
Headlines say: “Armageddon’s coming”
Population strange has taken control
Inject fear, it’s not what it appears
Swallow that sword, we’re all mad here
We’re animals, cut from the same cloth
knife throwing apples fell far from the tree
The clean cut working man has more skeletons
Than the keepers of the grave
Too many freaks, not enough circuses
Too many, too many
Too many freaks, not enough circuses
freaks do it better y’all didn’t know