Well, uh, there's gonna be a freakers ball
Tonight at the freaker's hall
And you know you're invited
One, y'all know the words, one and all
Come on, babies, grease your lips
Grab your hats, swing your hips
And don't forget to bring your whips
We're going to the freaker's ball
Blow your whistle, and bang your gong
Roll up something to take along
It feels so good, it must be wrong
We're freakin' at the freaker's ball
Well, all the fags and the dykes they're boogie-in' together
The leather freaks, dressed in all kinds of leather
The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too
Screaming, "Please hit me and I'll hit you"
The FBI dancin' with the junkies
All the straights swingin' with the funkies
Across the floor and up the wall
We're freakin' at the freakers ball, y'all
Freakin' at the freaker's ball
Everybody is kissing each other, right?
Brother with sister, son with mother
Smear my body up with butter
And take me to the freakers ball
Pass that roach please, and pour the wine
I'll kiss yours if you'll kiss mine
I'm gonna boogie 'til I'm cold blind
We're freakin' at the freaker's ball
Well, all the black ones, white ones, yellow ones and red ones
Necrophiliacs looking for dead ones
The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too
Screaming, "Please hit me and I'll hit you"
Everybody is ballin' in batches
Pyromaniacs strikin' matches
I'm gonna itch me where it scratches
Freakin' at the freakers ball, y'all
Freakin' at the freakers ball
Y'all invited
I said we're freakin' at the freakers
Freakin' at the freakers
Freakin' at the freakers
Freakin' at the freakers
Freakin' at the freakers ball
Yeah
We're freakin' at the freaker's ball
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