| This song is for all the outcasts
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| outsider and outlaws out there tonight,
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| is going out to everybody whose ever been
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| locked up held down and kicked around.
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| going out to all the whitetrash out there,
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| all the wasted youth,
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| everybody thats felt like they never had a chance,
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| the world we live in is going straight to hell.
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| Fellows i know there’s no where to turn… were all livin in exile.
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| I’ve been hanging on the corner,
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| starin' at the night sky,
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| and watchin' the cars drive by.
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| Their faces stare but they don’t see me as I think about the past and I wonder why.
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| A side of life they’ll never see
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| has passed before my jaded eyes.
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| I’m on the outside lookin' in,
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| I hold the burnin' tears inside my heart.
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| I been runnin', I been runnin' with the hunted,
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| I been runnin' for my whole life. |
| I’m in exile.
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| And I got nothin' but a hope inside,
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| in my heart where hope has died.
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| I been livin' in exile.
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| Tears and pain like a stinging rain,
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| have passed before my eyes. |
| I’m in exile.
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| Forsaken! |
| Forgotton! |
| If you haven’t been there,
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| then you’ll never understand.
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| I’ve stolen, I’ve lied,
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| I’ve traded my pride 'cuz I never had a helping hand.
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| They’ll steal your innocence and take away your soul.
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| I’ve stolen, I’ve lied,
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| there were time when there wasn’t any place to go.
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| So let’s go! |
| I been runnin', I been runnin' with the hunted,
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| I been runnin' for my whole life. |
| I’m in exile.
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| And I got nothin' but a hope inside,
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| in my heart where hope has died. |
| I been livin' in exile.
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| Tears and pain like a stinging rain,
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| have passed before my eyes. |
| I’m in exile.
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| How many tears have our mothers cried?
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| How many of my kind have died?
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| So I stand here to spit in your eyes,
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| tell you your society is nothing but lies.
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| They lock us up and they hold us down,
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| another wasted you, another dead end town.
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| I been waiting so long, now my hope is gone.
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| There’s gotta be something more than this.
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| There’s gotta be something that I missed.
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| I been runnin', I been runnin' with the hunted,
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| I been runnin' for my whole life. |
| I’m in exile.
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| And I got nothin' but a hope inside,
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| in my heart where hope has died. |
| I been livin' in exile.
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| Tears and pain like a stinging rain,
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| have passed before my eyes. |
| I’m in exile.
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| How many tears have they torn from my eyes?
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| How many times will we be denied?
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| They lock us up and they hold us down,
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| just another wasted youth, another dead end town.
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| I been waiting for so long. |
| I been waiting now my hope is… gone. |