Anna The Outsiders 4
• 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 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)
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