| There’s an outcast in everybody’s life
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| There’s a shadow in everybody’s front door
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| There’s a dark cloud in everybody’s sunlight
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| Oh no, I am her
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| All that glitters isn’t gold
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| At least that’s what I’ve been told
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| I’ve got so many issues and problems that I go through
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| Sometimes I can’t sleep at night
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| If I hide my face, heaven forbid
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| It wouldn’t be the worst thing that I ever did
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| It’s a hell of a world that we’re living in
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| James 2:10, a sin is a sin
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| Don’t look at me immediately
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| And whisper behind my back thinking I’m naive
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| That’s my southern hospitality
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| Tolerates more BS than even I can believe
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| There’s an outcast in everybody’s life
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| There’s a dark cloud in everybody’s sunlight
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| There’s a shadow in everybody’s front door
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| Oh no, I am her
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| Your ignorance leaves a hell of a stench
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| The aroma lingers on generations have known
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| Ain’t it ironic, the smarter we get |
| The less we understand 'bout the simplest shit
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| I am Shea, she is me
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| We get down with our bad selves
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| Figuratively
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| Don’t care too much what other people say
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| I get along swell by my goddamn self
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| Never asked for no-one's philosophy
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| It’s obvious I’m proud of me
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| Yeah, yeah-yeah
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| There’s an outcast in everybody’s life
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| There’s a dark cloud in everybody’s sunlight
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| There’s a shadow in everybody’s front door
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| And I am her (I am her)
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| Oh no, I am her |