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About "Welcome To The Freakshow" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "Welcome To The Freakshow" by Hinder, which was released in 2012 and consists of 11 songs.
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Sorry, I didn’t call
Before I showed up here conked and all
Messed up from the last time we talked
When you hung up on me
It’s Saturday, it’s 3 AM
But I’m not sorry that I’m here again
And I’m going crazy thinking you are with him
And I don’t wanna leave...
Anyone But You
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Momma’s got a tattoo, drinking on the volume,
Passed out in the bathroom, feeling no pain.
Daddy’s at the strip club, loving that lot love,
Burning those pills up, making it rain.
Sister’s got the TV, nothing but reality,
Showing her how to be a dirty little skank.
Brother’s got a new dress, pretty as a princess,
Working in the lux, gets money and the pain.
Freakshow
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You past the point you’re bad for me,
I must be down here, ‘cause I can’t breathe
In this hotel room, waiting for you,
It’s getting kind of crazy what I’m willing to do.
You like the drug I’ve grown to hate,
But love too much to walk away
From this lonely room, waiting for you,
It’s getting kind of crazy what I’m willing to lose.
Get Me Away From You
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Has everybody lost their mind?
Or is everybody way too wasted?
Am I the only one tonight?
The things to hold down, world’s gone crazy.
Drinking lately, thinking maybe
How we are just broken hearts,
Wasting time here in this bar,
Trying to hide from who we are,
Is It Just Me
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From everything I've seen,
Everything good just goes away.
And never had to taste of
Living without a little hell to pay.
All I ever need was someone to give instead of take.
But something about you makes it right to give it one more try.
And I don't wanna believe if I can't believe in you.
But I'm ready to fall if you are the one that I'm falling to.
I Don't Wanna Believe
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Fool moon, Friday night,
Must be going down to Sidney in the night.
With your dress, with your high heels on,
Bet you left your goodie took shoes at home.
The shades of the limo to the front of the line,
Shots all night, never spin and done,
It’s been a long week, so it’s about time.
You’re gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar,
Ladies Come First
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If you ain't got no wings
And if you ain't the king
And you can't make it rain
Hell no, you can't heal my pain
If you ain't got no chains
And if you ain't got a cage
And you can't calm the rage
You ain't changing anything
Save Me
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I bet Sinatra’s there,
Chilling with Marilyn in her underwear.
I bet you Elvis ain’t the king,
With mama’s son and Joplin
Always think about the same.
Don’t act like you don’t party,
‘cause I’ve seen you around,
So let’s get it started, ‘cause tonight it’s getting down.
See You In Hell
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Woke up with you back in my bed,
We broke up, how this happened again?
I always end up letting you in
When I start drinking, not thinking.
I should have listened to all of my friends,
Same road and the same dead end,
I’m loving while she pretends,
So I keep drinking, not thinking.
Shoulda Known Better
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Talk to me, that’s all she said to me,
Now I just can’t believe that she won’t talk to me.
Love takes work and work takes time,
Sometimes there ain’t enough Saturday nights,
A way to show it, I thought you know it.
I saw you every day but I guess I was blind,
Didn’t know I had to read your mind,
You were on me, I didn’t know it.
Talk To Me
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America, this is where your dreams will come true,
Act like a bitch and you’ll probably get your face on the tube.
America, when you’re gonna try something new?
America, this is where your dreams will come true,
Act like a slut and all the kids will look up to you.
America, where TMZ is considered the news.
We just wanna be rich, wanna drown in my money,
We have to look good, we don’t have to be funny.
Wanna Be Rich
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