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• Artiste: Adema
• Titre: Freaking Out (Remix)
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I was so much an outcast No one ever liked me 'cause I wasn't wanted I was so different from the rest of 'em all Fucked up on the drugs from all the speed And I never got no sleep 'Cause I kept on trippin' over what they said And everything that my mom said made me mad And everything that my dad said made me sad Why am I even trying? I'm crying out, I'm crying out I cannot seem to keep from freaking out Spinning 'round, spinning 'round I've fallen down I cannot seem to keep from freaking out You keep shootin' those glances Relating to the rawness of a fucking lost kid Trying so hard to become just like me Talk like me, walk like me You keep tripping on everything I wear Everytime I swear, even when it comes to my hair It seems like you don't have the time to relate to my kind I'm not a dumb fool in your life Why am I even trying I'm crying out, I'm crying out I cannot seem to keep from freaking out Spinning 'round, spinning 'round I've fallen down I cannot seem to keep from freaking out I'm tripping out, I'm tripping out I cannot seem to keep from freaking out Coming down, breaking down I've hit the ground I cannot seem to keep from freaking out Now do you trip? Are you still tripping on me? Now do you trip? Are you still tripping on me? Now do you trip? Are you still tripping on me? Now do you trip? Why are you tripping on me?