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(I'm a fucking outlaw) I've been running for a while, I like drinking all alone I ain't got any friends, I don't even have a home A pawn inside the game, and a bomb inside the war I don't have a clue what the hell I'm searching for I'm a wanted man Blood is on my hands Time to make a stand 'Cause I'm a fucking criminal, rebel with a cause I do whatever I want, breaking all the laws I'm a rough rider, worst you ever saw I do whatever I want I'm a fucking outlaw (I'm a fucking outlaw) I'm a stranger in the night, a howl in the wind I don't know where I end and where the pain begins Both my wings are clipped and I'm crashing down to earth Bury this old body way down in the dirt I'm a wanted man Blood is on my hands Time to make a stand 'Cause I'm a fucking criminal, rebel with a cause I do whatever I want, breaking all the laws I'm a rough rider, worst you ever saw I do whatever I want I'm a fucking outlaw (I'm a fucking outlaw) ('Cause I'm a fucking criminal) ('Cause I'm a fucking criminal) ('Cause I'm a fucking criminal) 'Cause I'm a fucking criminal, rebel with a cause I do whatever I want, breaking all the laws I'm a rough rider, worst you ever saw I do whatever I want 'Cause I'm a fucking criminal, rebel with a cause I do whatever I want, breaking all the laws I'm a rough rider, worst you ever saw I do whatever I want I'm a fucking outlaw
Writer(s): Christian Medice, Adam Jensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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