Lyrics The Hellacopters

The Hellacopters

Freeway To Hell

I'm the stray dog, I'm the hunchback

I'm the freak across the street from you

Like a roach on my ceiling

Watching everything I do

Don't you tell me or even care

I'm glad if you don't give a damn

I can do without your paranoia

And your opinions about who I am

About the way I wear my clothes

About the way I wear my hair

About the way I smoke my dope

About things that I just don't care

I've been lost I've been weary

I've been skull and crossbone blue

Getting outta here yeah I'm leaving

I won't be no steppin'stone for you

Hitch a ride, run if I have to

Down a freeway of flames

Into the dark by the crossroads

I've paid my dues, I won't take the blame

Headin'down the crossroad

I'm gettin' out of here

And I don't even care

Outside of society