Rhandyn's Rap 2
• Written by Anonymous
No one said life was easy
There's not much you can do while being mugged
The Socs jumped me on a night so breezy
I then realized I was F*****
All I wanted to do was run away
Not look back and see those faces
Greasers and Socs; wer all the same
So why treat us like were so lame
Johnny and I, we met some chicks
They were nice but their boyfriends were dicks
With their nice cars and Maudra Jackets
They make us feel like cold stringy fagots
We are The Outsiders
Treated like trash
Thrown around, lashed at
Liven our life with tons of disgust
Playin the game with out much trust
Johnny killed Bob; we had too run away
Dally gave us money, we found a place to stay
We lived in a church that caught on fire
Then Dally saved us he's a hero for hire
Now Johnny's in the hospital
He won't we at the rumble
I got hurt then i took a tumble
I got mad, I had great stress
The Socs blame it on me
Now wer all depressed
This is a story about a boy
Who's life has no joy
We are The Outsiders
Treated like trash
Thrown around, cussed at
Liven our life with ton of pain
Playin the game with out much gain
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