You point your finger at me
I'm a mirror to you
And you don't like what you see
And they think I'm insane
'Cause I got my own brain Ya know, I really don't care
They, they don't wanna know me
Makes it harder to judge
Makes it harder to stink

And it's always the same
And I'm always to blame
And they gather outside With their torches held high
Now the freak must die
But the freak is not I.

This is our last chance to break free
One last chance before they break me
This is our last chance to break free
One last chance before they break me down