Im the freak in weird clothes
Im the freak without style
Im the freak without friends
Im the freak afraid of girls
You're the freak with all the luck
You're the freak with all the clothes
You're the freak with all the style
You're the freak with all your friends
Im the freak with my guitar
Im the freak in the band
Im the freak with my freedom
Im the freak with a choice
You're the freak without a life
You're the freak without true love
You're the freak with no real friends
You're the freak living on daddy's money
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem