Freaks By Live Lyrics

Freaks By Live

if the mother goes to sleep with you
will you run and tell geraldo
if the
mother bears your children without tears
without the usual costs of
labor

if the mother goes to bed with you
will you run and tell the
neighbors
will you hide behind that get up that you wear
or will take te
first ear that comes into contact with your blade
like peter did on the
hill

will you call her a freak?
will you call them freaks?

if
the mother goes to bed with you
will you run and tell the papers
how she
picked you from a line up in downtown philadelphia
with a cigarette hangin'
out of your mouth and henry miller in your back pocket
you little
fucker

if the mother goes to bed with you
in the bowels of the
cathedral
will you render her asunder with what she really needs
or will
you crash that beautiful silence with some talk about
finding yourself in
you mother's arms

will you call her a freak
will you call them
freaks
or will you call them gods
will you call them freaks

you
know you sperm is weak
you never looked, so high
to ever find her so
low
you did not have to go, that far
to show her you were holy

now
you know they're gonna come for you
and drag your silly name into the
mud
if the mother bears your children without tears
and without the usual
costs of labor

will you call her a freak
will you call them
freaks
or will you call them gods
will you call them freaks