Bernadette Larson You Freak Me Out Lyrics

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 killed 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 killed 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)