
Freak The Smashing Pumpkins
"Freak" by The Smashing Pumpkins, released in 1994, is a #Rock song that explores themes of alienation, identity, and the struggle for acceptance. The lyrics convey a sense of longing and introspection, reflecting on societal pressures. Musically, it features dynamic shifts and layered instrumentation. The song resonated with the '90s alternative scene, highlighting the band's signature sound.

They poison our sweet mother earth
Destroy our sacred bodies
To fill our mouths with junk and
They call this knowledge but knowing nothing means knowing far far too much
They let our children starve in the name of peace
They march to the beat of a killing machine
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Scars and bars and 51 stars
In faith and milk and I'm drinking filth and disease
Oh pretty please I'm begging freedom
There's lives to be blinded
Servants unkinded
Before we've paid
And then we'll pay some more
Do you know the score? Cause I'm so fucking bored
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Destroy our sacred bodies
To fill our mouths with junk and
They call this knowledge but knowing nothing means knowing far far too much
They let our children starve in the name of peace
They march to the beat of a killing machine
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Scars and bars and 51 stars
In faith and milk and I'm drinking filth and disease
Oh pretty please I'm begging freedom
There's lives to be blinded
Servants unkinded
Before we've paid
And then we'll pay some more
Do you know the score? Cause I'm so fucking bored
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Life is not a dream when you can't wake up from the dream you wanted
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
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