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The Outsiders
Standing at the corner
 Smoking a cigarette
 I’m quiet as I
 Watch a beautiful sun set
 
 Me and my buddies
 Are just out hanging
 It ain’t one of those days
 When we’re out gang-banging
 
 He says something funny
 And we all have a good laugh
 He’s just one of those comical ones
 Man, such a wisecrack
 
 But it’s kind of been a bad week
 We crossed the imaginary fence
 They rebelled back
 Gave us all their vengeance
 
 I think back to that day
 We were smoking a cigarette
 When they pulled up in their blue Mustang
 Man, they were a threat
 
 They showed us their switchblades
 Pulled out their mighty guns
 Who are they aiming for?
 Oh yeah, I forgot, everyone 
 
 Blood caked on his shirt
 And dripped from his face on the sidewalk
 I don’t have common sense
 But I’m smart enough not to talk 
 
 I felt useless
 Man, he almost died
 I was so upset and scared
 But a man is not supposed to cry
 
 
 Well, with a bandage, he’s okay
 But even though it’s been a while
 We gotta be careful anyway
 
 We gotta watch out for ourselves and each other
 We’re real close
 These guys are my brothers 
 
 
 
 It’s weird how it works
  ‘Cause man, the rich and poor are the same
 We’re so different
 Yet enjoy playing this shooting game
 
 But whoever did wrong is always weak
 The fame you used to have
 Well that news is antique
 
 But like I said
 My troubles aren’t anyone’s bet
 I’m just standing at the corner
 Smoking a cigarette
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