Lyrics

Give me a spool of thread and I'll make the Golden Gate You got a bag of rocks, well I'll pave the interstate With a busted-up log I'll build the Hoover Dam I got a homemade rocket in my pocket, I'm a goddamn Uncle Sam [Chorus] People are weird and so am I Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly No, I really don't care how you get high Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly Let your freak flag fly Want perfect teeth and a deep, dark, healthy tan Wanna congo on the beach in Afghanistan Want to win the Powerball so I can start a war Between where and when, us and them, after and before [Chorus] People are weird and so am I Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly No, I really don't care how you get high Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly Let your freak flag fly Give me a chance at love and a gold-top Coupe de Ville Give me a "never did" and I swear I always will You like throwing stones but your house is made of glass And your big ol' mouth keeps writing checks that your ass can't cash [Chorus] People are weird and so am I Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly No, I really don't care how you get high Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly No, I really don't care how you get high Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly Let your freak flag fly