作曲 : Beatsteaks
Hail to the freaks 
I can't get enough so the words hit the boy who can never be tough if somebody tries to compromise hashing out deals to cover lies 
I predict a world that keeps you hanging on 
I've been around and around and around 
I'll come, yeah! to weather the storm and set up the sun and weather the storm and set up the sun hail to the freaks 
I can't get enough so the words hit the boy who can never be tough 
I saw a friend recently beggin for sympathy been holding my breath and tryin to accept another apology 
I predict a world that keeps you hanging on and 
I've been around and around and around 
I'll come, yeah! to weather the storm and set up the sun and weather the storm and set up the sun calling you from the top of friction calling you from the wrong direction to set up the sun, the sun, the sun hail to the freaks 
I can't get enough so the words hit the boy who can never be tough somebody needs to speak out wise hashing out deals to cover lies hashing out deals to cover lies calling you from the top of friction calling you from the wrong direction to set up the sun, the sun, the sun