Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derek Dillon
Songwriter
Eric Ryan Wexler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Sugarman
Producer
Lyrics
Welcome To The Freak Show
Freak Show
Freak Show
Freak Show
Welcome To The Freak Show
Freak Show
Freak Show
Freak Show
They scream and shout
I can hear them from hell
They bang their heads
To The Toll Of The Bell
Have a memory, there's nothing left of me
I can't seem to get ahold of myself
HELL, HELL
Hell don't displease me
HELL, HELL
I'm so sick of the bright lights
The tension and late nights
But I can't imagine a way out
Oh, We need something
We need something
You need something
We need the greatest show in hell
I'll dig a hole at the crossroads
Just to sell my soul
I might be insane, I might be satan
Breathing fire and fury to the freaks
They scream and shout
I can hear them from hell
They bang their heads
To The Toll Of The Bell
HELL, HELL
Hell don't displease me
HELL, HELL
I'm so sick of the bright lights
The tension and late nights
But I can't imagine a way out
Oh, We need something
We need something
You need something
We need the greatest show in hell
Freak Show
Freak Show
Freak Show
I'm so sick of the bright lights
The tension and late nights
But I can't imagine a way out
Oh, We need something
We Need something
You need something
I'm so sick of the bright lights
The tension and late nights
But I can't imagine a way out
Oh, We need something
We Need something
You need something
We Need The Greatest Show in Hell
I never thought i'd see you again
But now i see a little closer
My Lover, I told you that happiness is a place we've been
Freak Show
Freak Show
Freak Show
Welcome To The Freak Show
Written by: Derek Dillon, Eric Ryan Wexler