I won't stay here another nightIf I gotta sacrificeWho I am on the insideI'd rather be an outsiderAnd you can stay if you likeI'll see you on the other sideI wanna live the free lifeI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsider(yeah) I'd rather be an outsider (outsider)
Verse 1
I really can't tell if I'm overdressed or I'm underdressedIf I'm underpaid or just overstressedIf I'm cynical or just over thisCause I'm tired of tryna get over there, man it's over thereParty's over (party's over)You probably couldn't tell we over here cause you hardly soberDouble shots of that egoThey laughin' at us, yeah, we knowMay be at the bottom but we not forgotten, the director's plotting that sequel'Til then we live on the outsideAnd it might storm and we might dieBut I'd rather go with my fist highStanding outside of your insideI tried my best to fit in, (yeah)Looking for a suit to fit in (yeah)Standing outside of your prison (I tried)Tryna find ways I can get in (no more)Now I realize that I'm free (free)And I realize that I'm me (I'm me)And I found out that I'm not alone cause there's plenty people like me (say what)That's right plenty people like me (ok)All love me despite meAnd all unashamed and all unafraid to speak out for what we might see (outside)I said there's plenty people like me, (like me)All outsiders like me (like me)And all unashamed and all unafraid to live out what they supposed to beOutsiders
Hook: Dustin “DAB” Bowie
I won't stay here another nightIf I gotta sacrificeWho I am on the insideI'd rather be an outsiderAnd you can stay if you likeI'll see you on the other sideI wanna live the free lifeI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsiderI'd rather be an outsider(yeah) I'd rather be an outsider (outsider)
Verse 2
I know what they askin' fo'I know what they askin' fo'But how you gone cover charge me my life and soulAnd then turn around and ask for mo'Time to go plus the line is longI'mma color the outside where lines are drawnIf you wanna exclude me for being the true me, it's gucciI already found my home, homesickHomeless if I'm honestCause my home is somewhere I ain't never been beforeImma hone this here giftEven if it doesn'tFit in the box that'll please these folksSome of y'all gone need these quotesI ain't tryna eat I'm tryna feed these folksMartin, Mandela, yeah we need these folksWe believe these folks, we could be these folksYeah, but they want me to take an LTired of taking losses so they can call me a failureI failed at being you but I'm winning at being meI'm winning at being freeAin't no competition but meSee I realize that I'm freeAnd I realize that I'm meAnd I found out that I'm not aloneAnd there's plenty people like meI said there's plenty people like me (like me)All outsiders like me (like me)All unashamed and all unafraidTo live out what they supposed to beOutsiders
Outro
It's been too dark, so many liesTurn on the lights, open your eyesOh oh oh ohWe'll be runnin' through the nightIt's brighter on the other sideOh oh oh ohSomething's bigger than you and IBrighter on the other sideBrighter on the other sideBrighter on the other sideBrighter on the other sideBrighter on the other side
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