E C#m My tongue is the pen of a ready writer; I've got so much to sayE C#m I'm not schizophrenic I just haven't had my medicine todayA People they act like they've never seen a king beforeF#m B F# But when I just am that I am they tell me "there's the door" [Refrain]B Cause I am a freak A riddleG#m The kind you love too littleE I am the one you call "the other"C#m You can't take home to motherB I am the angst ProviderG#m The ultimate outsiderE And I'm not welcome where the work isC#m Not in your homes or in your churches... [Chorus 2]E C#m My tongue is the pen and I feel inspired unusually todayE C#m My bed at the bridge kept me warm all night til the sky turned cold and grayA At noon on the corner I shout out words they can't ignoreF#m B F# Cuz' nobody sees they're too busy making money, kids and war[Refrain]B Cause I am a freak A riddleG#m The kind you love too littleE I am the one you call "the other"C#m You can't take home to motherB I am the angst ProviderG#m The ultimate outsiderE And I'm not welcome where the work isC#m Not in your homes or in your churches... [Bridge]C#m A Cry me a riverE G#m With an ocean all aroundA F#m E B F# E So many strangers live right among you nowB F# E There right here right now [Refrain]B But I am a freak A riddleG#m I may have just a littleE But I might be a savior or a brotherC#m A someone's long lost motherB Maybe I'm not like the scripturesG#m And I don't fit your picturesE But maybe an angel's come between us Who knows?E F# I might be Jesus... [Refrain]C# I am a freak A riddleA#m The kind you love too littleF# I am the one you call "the other"D#m You can't take home to motherC# I am the angst ProviderA#m The ultimate outsiderF# But maybe an angel's come between us Who knows?F# G# I might be Jesus...
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