Oh how they love you, the fruits of fame. They make you dance and writhe, they even know your name. Shine a light on you, shine a light on you today. There's pain and fear in your eyes, never mind. To be here so far, you'd rob your own mother blind. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. They'll spit you when they've had their fill. Back to your old life will be such a bitter pill. Shine a light on your, shine reality your way. And your dignity is swallowed up in flames, When it's all said and done you'd do it all again. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. And I saw your face in every magazine, The plastic incarnation to a twisted empty dream. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show. You're like a freak show.