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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hell Boulevard
Hell Boulevard
Performer
Matteo Fabbiani
Matteo Fabbiani
Lead Vocals
Federico Marengo
Federico Marengo
Electric Guitar
Kai Hülskamp
Kai Hülskamp
Electric Bass Guitar
Jan Hanneman
Jan Hanneman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matteo Fabbiani
Matteo Fabbiani
Songwriter

Lyrics

We are the weirdos baby Really, don't you know? We may be odd and strange But it's not just for show Oh they can stare oh they can talk We'll be the scary clowns What doesn't kill us better run The freaks are back in town Strays and freaks Castaways, black sheep Welcome home If you feel you're wrong It's a sad sad world When the strange is gone Welcome home Where you belong We are the misfits, no We don't play by the rules They give us padded rooms But we are not the fools They fall and crash like dominoes The world is upside down What doesn't kill us better run The freaks are back in town Strays and freaks Castaways, black sheep Welcome home If you feel you're wrong It's a sad sad world When the strange is gone Welcome home Where you belong Headfirst into imperfection 'Cause we don't need a crown A supersonic bullet They will not break us down They judge the cover We burn the books What doesn't kill us better run run run It's a sad sad world When the strange is gone Welcome home Now you are not alone Strays and freaks Castaways, black sheep Welcome home If you feel you're wrong It's a sad sad world When the strange is gone Welcome home Where you belong
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