Freak Boy

CARRIE: You're a

Freak Boy

You're a Freak

Boy You're a

Freak Boy

How could you think

I'd love you

You're a toothpick

So pathetic

You make me sick

I barely even know you

I took my turn in your prayer line

I felt something more like a warning

They all saw you secretly looking

Now you're here at two in the morning

You're a Freak

Boy You're a

Freak Boy

You're a Freak

Boy How could you think

I'd love you

You're a magnet

For the pathetic

I can't tell you

How much your face revolts me

In a way you are the worst kind

Think you know so much about people

So how come you never saw me

Open my church and smell all the people now

You're a Freak

Boy You're a

Freak Boy

You're a Freak

Boy How could you think

I'd love you

You're a Freak

Boy You're a

Freak Boy

You're a Freak

Boy You're a

Freak Boy

You're a Freak

Boy You're a

Freak Boy

You're a Freak

Boy