You met your match, boy
And everyone knows how quickly a match can burn
We're passing the point where there can be no return
I'm crossing my heart
'Till death do us part
I call the shots, boy
Step in my ring, puppet on a string tonight
Naughty or nice be careful cuz I can bite
Your dark fantasies
Are twisted as me
Baby you know
I'm the freak of the show and
Boy you're just my type
Baby you know
I'm the freak of the show, I'll
Take your imagination, make it come to life
Freak of the show
Freak of the show
(oh)
Freak of the show
Freak of the show
(freak)
Freak of the show
Freak of the show
Take your imagination, make it come to life
Don't pass it up, boy
The things that you see are certain to blow your mind
So step right on up or you'll lose your place in line
Cuz everyone knows
That anything goes
But, who needs the tabloids?
Some kinds of magic only a girl can do
So tell me your vices, nothing is too taboo
So baby I'll be
Your trick and your treat
Baby you know
I'm the freak of the show and
Boy you're just my type
Baby you know
I'm the freak of the show, I'll
Take your imagination, make it come to life
Freak of the show
Freak of the show
(Oh)
Freak of the show
Freak of the show
(freak)
Freak of the show
Freak of the show
Take your imagination, make it come to life