Come on, baby, grease your lips,
Put on your hat, and shake your hips.
And dont forget to bring your ships.
Were goin to the Freakers Ball.
Shake your mojo, bang your gong,
Roll up somethin to take along.
Feels so good that it must be wrong
Freakin at the Freakers Ball.
All the fags and dykes, theyre boogyin together
Leather freaks all dressed in leather.
The greatest of the sadists and the masochists, too,
Screamin "You hit me" and "Ill hit you".
F.B.I. dancin with the junkies.
All the straights swingin with the funkies
Cross the floor and up the wall.
Freakin at the Freakers Ball.
Hard hats and long hairs lovin each other.
Brother with sister, son with mother.
Smear my body up with butter.
Take me to the Freakers Ball.
So pass that roach, pour the wine.
Ill kiss yours and youll kiss mine.
Im gonna boogie til I go blind.
Freakin at the Freakers Ball.