Lyrics
No more maybes, your babies got rabies
Sitting on a ball in the middle of the Andes
No more maybes, your babies got-
No more maybes
The world stole a baby
Took his soul on tour
And made a deal with the devil
He didn't want to be different
But fame's a disease
And if the future never happened
Would you ever believe?
Yeah-eah, he's a freak of nature
Yeah-eah, he's a freak
If only the world wasn't cruel to you
Body and soul, the boy's a freak, the boy's a freak
Body and soul, the boy's a freak, the boy's a freak
And the world, it really knows
How to put on a cruel show
What if the future never came
And the boy didn't want to go?
If only the world wasn't cruel to you
Body and soul, the boy's a freak, the boy's a freak
Body and soul, the boy's a freak, the boy's a freak
No more maybes, your babies got rabies
Sitting on a ball in the middle of the Andes
No more maybes, your babies got rabies
Sitting on a ball in the middle of the Andes
No more maybes, your babies got rabies
Sitting on a ball in the middle of the Andes
No more maybes, your babies got rabies
Sitting on a ball in the middle of the Andes
No more maybes, your babies got rabies
Sitting on a ball in the middle of the Andes