Bernadette Larson - You Freak Me Out lyrics

You hate the way I'm always watching videos 11:30 and you just can't sleep You think whatever I've got playing on my stereo Is so pathetic that it makes you weep And the beat goes on when I get back home And I run straight past ya to the telephone And my feet don't fit in your sensible shoes But you just won't quit 'till you've k**ed my groove -Chorus- And woo, it freaks me out I've got to scream, I've got to shout Woo, it freaks me out Like Halloween, I've got no doubt I think you're weird it's written on your resumé You say I'm stupid and my best friend too And if I smile you think I'm doing it to get my way And if I don't I've got an attitude And the beat goes on when I get back home And I run straight past ya to the telephone And my feet don't fit in your sensible shoes But you just won't quit 'till you've k**ed my groove -Chorus- And woo, it freaks me out I've got to scream, I've got to shout Woo, it freaks me out Like Halloween, I've got no doubt (repeat x3)