Anna's The Outsider 3

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 wasn't loved

All I wanted to do was run away

Not look back and see those faces

Greasers and Socs: Were all the same

So why treat us like we are so lame

Johnny and I, we met some chicks

They were pretty nice, till their boyfriends were idiots

with their nice cars and maudra jackets

They make us feel like a cold stringy maggots

 

 

We are the Outsiders

Treated like trash

Threw around, cussed at

Livin our life with tons of pain (x2)

Playin the game without much reign(x2)

 

Johnny killed Bob; We had to run away

Dally gave us money, we found a place to stay

We lived in a church that caught on fire

Then Dally saved Johnny, he's a hero for hire

Now Johnnys in the hospital

He wont be at the rumble, I got hurt then then i took a tumble

Dally robbed a store, he's killed by the fuzz

Dally dies, we all have to buzz

I get mad, i have great stress, the socs blame

it on me, now we are all depressed

This is a story about a boy

whos life is a mess and not much joy

 

We are the Outsiders

treated like trash

thrown around, cussed at

livin our life with tons of pain(x2)

playin the game without much gain(x2)