The Outsider Live by Orrorin (06)

Words and Music written by A. Stiavnicky and N. Kaufman
Orrorin is Aaron Stiavnicky (guitar) / Noam Kaufman (bass) / David Botham (drums)

LYRICS
These palms are sweaty, trying to make it in the big city, im gettin cold and the suns going down
only got a dollar, try to tell me that isnt a pity, my dreams are gonna take me to the ground
still by a thread sweet old ben, in this town your my only friend
when im surrounded by liars and fools, and im trying hard not to lose my cool

woah im the outsider
im the outsider

back on the street, and gone astray, feel like a dog barking at the moon
need to find some signs, to help me point my way, so i can get a little more breathing room
somehow someone somewhere knows something about making it bigger where i can pull the trigger and launch a bullet right through the heart of the crowd, let me hear ya scream loud loud loud loud

woah im the big timer
im the big timer

these palms are greasy, tryin to make it in the big city, im getting hot and the suns coming up
got a few more dollars, try to tell me that isnt a pity, im wide awake but the cities dozin off
ive sung and danced for all to see, but in the end their backs are turned to me
where ive been chewed up and spit to the crack, only to learn, im never coming back

woah im the outsider
im the outsier

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