Freak Show

Kicking time on filthy streets
No money left to spend
Still sickened by the night
Before my brain is on the mend
Way up ahead I see a crowd
And flashing blue red light
I run to see the carnage of some hooker
Who’s been nice, it’s just a freak show
Never know what’s goin' on just happy to exist
Drunk faces on the subway cars
Who’re riding in their piss?
Oh where’s the space, a waste of time
A waste of energy, I’m locked inside the circus
With a thousand casualties, it’s just a freak show
Sitting disco pumped and fueled
With whores in skin tight clothes
Some even have a hymen
Tucked inside their pantyhose
I love the lights, I love the fights
And poverty grotesque
Come join me in my big time life
And waste into this mess, it’s just a freak show
As I stumble to the home
I’ve carved out of this mess
I think about the foolish ones
Who dream of happiness
To tell the truth I’m a happy man
And happier I’ll be
When I awake to the freak show
That is put in front of me, it’s just a freak show