Freak Baby

[Chorus]
Count the stars, no, we don't care how far
A way we have to drive to get away from home
We're playin' shoegaze and kissin' in the car
Usin' your lips to trace my scars

[Verse 1]
It's a fact; I'm a real freak, baby (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck if they call me crazy (Uh-huh)
When I was little it was violence on the daily
And now that I'm an adult, you gon call me fuckin' crazy (Yeah)
Pay me, I don't let these other bitches phase me (No way)
Amazes me; the guts, and the gall, and the balls
Wow, you really wanna fight? (Fight)
You're talking really funny, how it's gonna be on sight (Sight)
So let's go ride, bonafide

[Chorus]
Count the stars, no, we don't care how far
Away we have to drive to get away from home
We're playin' Shoegaze and kissin' in the car
Usin' your lips to trace my scars

[Verse 2]
It's a fact; I'm a real freak, baby (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck if they call me crazy (Uh-huh)
Now I'm seein' red and my vision's gettin' hazy (Woah)
Goddamn, shit, I know that I'm over 18
Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine (Yeah)
A blessing, I'm wrestling
With the angel singin' on my shoulder (Shoulder)

[Bridge]
With the angels singin' on my shoulder
With the angels singin' on my shoulder
With the angels singin' on my shoulder
With the angels singin' on my shoulder

[Outro]
Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine
With the angels singin' on my shoulder
Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine
With the angels singin' on my shoulder
Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine
With the angels singin' on my shoulder
Nicotine and speed, adrenaline, epinephrine
With the angels singin' on my shoulder