Lyrics:

Well Theres Gonna Be A Freakers Ball (Ha Ha)
tonight At The Freakers Hall
and You Know Youre Invited One And All
uh Oh

come On Babys Grease Your Lips
grab Your Hats And Swing Your Hips
and Dont Forget To Bring Your Whips
were Going To The Freakers Ball (Yes)

blow Your Whistle, And Bang Your Gong
roll Up Something To Take Along
it Feels So Good, It Must Be Wrong
were Freakin At The Freakers Ball

well All The Fags And The Dykes Theyre Boogie-In Together
the Leather Freaks Are Dressed In All Kinds Of Leather
the Greatest Of The Sadists And The Masochists Too
screaming Please Hit Me And Ill Hit You

the Fbi Is Dancin With The Junkies
all The Straights, Swingin With The Funkies
across The Floor And Up The Wall
were Freakin At The Freakers Ball, Yall
were Freakin At The Freakers Ball

everybodys Kissing Each Other
brother With Sister, Son With Mother
smear My Body Up With Butter
and Take Me To The Freakers Ball

pass That Roach Please, And Pour The Wine
ill Kiss Yours If Youll Kiss Mine
im Gonna Boogie til Im Cold Blind
freakin At The Freakers Ball

white Ones, Black Ones, Yellow Ones, Red Ones
necrophiliacs Looking For Dead Ones
the Greatest Of The Sadists And The Masochists Too
screaming Please Hit Me And Ill Hit You

everybody Ballin In Batches
pyromaniacs Strikin Matches
im Gonna Itch Me Where It Scratches
freakin At The Freakers Ball, Yall
were Freakin At The Freakers Ball

were At A Ball
were Freakin At The Freakers Ball