There's gonna be a Freaker's Ball yes yes tonight at the Freaker's Hall
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Ha ha yeah and you know that you're invited one and all
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C'mon babies grease your lips grab your hats swing your hips
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And don't forget to bring your whips I'll take you to the Freaker's Ball
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Blow your whistle bang your gong roll up somethin' to take along
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It feels so good but it must be wrong a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
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All the fags and the dikes they boogyin' together
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Leather freaks're dressed in all kinds of leather
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The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too
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Screamin' please hit me and I'll hit you
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The FBI a dancin' with the junkies all the straights a swingin' with the funkies
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Cross the floor and up the wall a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
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Y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
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No hairs and long hairs kissin' each other mother with daughter son with mother
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Smear my body up with butter and take me to the Freaker's Ball
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Pass that roach and pour the wine I'll kiss yours and you'll kiss mine
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I'm a gonna boogie till I go blind a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
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Oh the white freaks black freaks yellow and red ones
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Necropheliacs a lookin' for dead ones
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Tickers the sickers they're gettin' their kicks
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With the womans libbers and the sexist pigs
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The plastercasters castin' their plasters the masturbators baitin' their masters
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Cross the floor and up the wall a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
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Y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
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(freakin' At The) Freaker's Ball
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| Shel Silverstein |