CARRIE:
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   How could you think I'd love you
  
   You're a toothpick
   So pathetic
   You make me sick
   I barely even know you
  
   I took my turn in your prayer line
   I felt something more like a warning
   They all saw you secretly looking
   Now you're here at two in the morning
  
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   How could you think I'd love you
  
   You're a magnet
   For the pathetic
   I can't tell you
   How much your face revolts me
  
   In a way you are the worst kind
   Think you know so much about people
   So how come you never saw me
   Open my church and smell all the people now
  
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   How could you think I'd love you
  
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
  
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy
   You're a Freak Boy