Blood On The Dance Floor - Freaks Do It Better! lyrics

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Blood On The Dance Floor - Freaks Do It Better! lyrics

(feat. Kerry Louise) Take the stage, everyone wait Make a break, shove it in his face All leather; all black Dressed to depress; Johnny Cash If you stare I'll do a trick I'll use my wand And take your b**h I see you You see my clique Rolling deep, wrapped in ink Looking pretty and pissed Out of the ordinary It turns me on; you think I'm scary No boy can get it wetter Believe the rumour that freaks do it better Out of the ordinary It turns me on; you think I'm scary No boy can get it wetter Believe the rumour that freaks do it better Trick or treat Motherf**er, gimme your liqour Dahvie Halloween No one can do it sicker Not looking for a God I don't need salvation I'm a bad motherf**er With a bad reputation But I don't give a f** About anything they said Every single word Is just a dollar I've made Another album made Another bill I've paid Call me Buffy, b**h You about to get slayed k**ing it, k**ing it Busting the leather Never had no one like me But never say never I fly sky high It don't matter the weather I see you get mad Because freaks do it better Out of the ordinary It turns me on; you think I'm scary No boy can get it wetter Believe the rumour that freaks do it better Out of the ordinary It turns me on; you think I'm scary No boy can get it wetter Believe the rumour that freaks do it better Out of the ordinary It turns me on; you think I'm scary No boy can get it wetter Believe the rumour that freaks do it better Out of the ordinary It turns me on; you think I'm scary No boy can get it wetter Believe the rumour that freaks do it better