I´m a freak on the run I´m the freak and I come for you They say that I´m poor ´cause I ain´t got no money Yes it stands on my hat on the hair on my head and the coat that I wear´s from the sixties I´d change it all for you for something in my life some new Until that day I will be drinking from the words of truth I´m the Freak I´m a child of the dark in a colourful spark I allways know where you come from And awake while you sleep catch the dreams that I need In a morning of blue I have a peek at you I´m not the teller of a story you are living through I´m a freak of light a light that I will shine on you I´m The Freak Come have a seat Enjoy the beat I give you what you need What you long for For he´s the freak He can not speak He´s too weak but he loves you I´m the freak Money Money