Welcome to the Freak Show
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[Intro] attendance? nah. i’ve been absent mentally since ninth grade. [Verse 1] twelve years sitting in the back row same faces, same jokes, same hall they had a problem when i talked too much had a problem when i didn’t talk at all too ambitious, too dramatic too convinced i’d make it out funny, everything they hated looks expensive on me now i was weird for taking pictures weird for wanting something more weird for saying i’d be famous in a town that loves the floor they rolled their eyes i rolled mine harder guess we all had different plans they wanted me to act embarrassed i wanted cameras in my hands [Pre-Chorus] call me strange call me extra write it down, i’ll make it merch you spent years trying to humble me baby, did it work? [Chorus] welcome to the freak show heels up, lights low everything you made fun of looks good on a runway though too much? perfect. too weird? worth it. you wanted normal i never learned it welcome to the freak show front row, here we go school made me feel like a monster fashion said, “we love those.” so take my picture get my good side if i’m such a freak then why am i your type? [Verse 2] i remember every classroom every lunch break feeling wrong every time i learned that fitting in was something i was bad at all along and i hated those fluorescent lights hated waking up for that now i’m getting dressed for bigger rooms funny little plot twist, that they wanted quiet easy normal something simple they could place i wanted acting music fashion somewhere strange could have a face now they tell me, “shoulders back” “walk straight” “don’t look down” same girl they couldn’t understand is learning how to own a crowd [Pre-Chorus] i’m still dramatic still obsessive still dreaming way too big turns out “too much” only sounds insulting when you’re somewhere way too small for it [Chorus] welcome to the freak show heels up, lights low everything you made fun of looks good on a runway though too much? perfect. too weird? worth it. you wanted normal i never learned it welcome to the freak show front row, here we go school made me feel like a monster fashion said, “we love those.” so take my picture get my good side if i’m such a freak then why am i your type? [Rap / Bridge] okay, class, let’s review: talk too much, dream too big wrong personality, wrong clique never knew when i should quit thank God i never learned that shit twelve years, same old story “who does she think she’s gonna be?” i don’t know check back later maybe you’ll see me on your screen i wasn’t cool when i wanted it now i don’t really care i spent too long being watched in hallways to get nervous when they stare and no, i didn’t glow up for revenge that gives you way too much credit i just finally got somewhere where being different is the aesthetic [Breakdown] monster. weird girl. too loud. dreamer. say it again. it sounds cuter with a camera shutter. [Final Chorus] welcome to the freak show heels high, let’s go seventeen centimeters just to make the height code too short? fix it. too new? risk it. first show first flight still got picked, didn’t i? welcome to the freak show i think i like it here all the things that made me lonely look different in the mirror school tried to teach me “don’t stand out.” fashion week said “that’s literally the point.” [Outro] so if i’m the monster keep the label i’ve worn worse things to school.
The prompt behind this track
Horror rap music, dark, wicked clown music, syncopated, dark pop with industrial and trap influences, features a female vocalist