I got names on my heart, demons in my head Making deals with the monsters under my bed When you're rough, kinda strange, but you don't need help You're just talking to yourself 'cause there's nobody else I, I, I, I On my knees, getting so bored I, I, I, I I'll be the star of the freak show This is a song for the weirdos, the anti-heroes Won't fit in if you tried A song for the freaks and the scumbags, the good kids gone bad Live wild on the outside As heavy Marlboro red You're wondering who's your friends This is a song for the weirdos, the anti-heroes Won't fit in if you tried I wore the scars like they're chains hanging from my neck Not ashamed of myself 'cause it's what you expect When you rattle at the bars, screaming out for help Maybe you're turning on yourself 'cause there's nobody else I, I, I, I On my knees, getting so bored I, I, I, I I'll be the star of the freak show This is a song for the weirdos, the anti-heroes Won't fit in if you tried A song for the freaks and the scumbags, the good kids gone bad Live wild on the outside As heavy Marlboro red You're wondering who's your friends This is a song for the weirdos, the anti-heroes Won't fit in if you tried ♪ This is a song for the weirdos, the anti-heroes Won't fit in if you tried A song for the freaks and the scumbags, the good kids gone bad Live wild on the outside As heavy Marlboro red You're wondering who's your friends This is a song for the weirdos, the anti-heroes Won't fit in if you tried