The Hellacopters
"Freeway To Hell"

Iґm the stray dog, Iґm the hunchback
Iґm the freak across the street from you
Like a roach on my ceiling
Watching everything I do

Donґt you tell me or even care
Iґm glad if you donґt 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 donґt care

Iґve been lost Iґve been weary
Iґve been skull and crossbone blue
Getting outta here yeah Iґm leaving
I wonґt be no steppinґstone for you

Hitch a ride, run if I have to
Down a freeway of flames
Into the dark by the crossroads
Iґve paid my dues, I wonґt take the blame

Headinґdown the crossroad
Iґm gettinґ out of here

And I donґt even care
Outside of society