Outlaw

Terrorizing the streets I wish you were half the man you're always claiming to be A lost cruel world full of creeps And if that's the case, then there's no room left for me No room left for me So many eyes on the street Any thing a man should do one of them's likely to see Its a lost cruel world for the creeps And if that's the case it'll do just fine for me Oh it'll do just fine for me There's a point in every mans life He's gotta question what is taught Face to face with the demons of his own Promise things that can't be bought Do I really have some friends in this world Or am I staring at the wall Face to face with the demon of a man Im not the hero you should call Baby I'm an outlaw Take me back to the streets Back to the rough and tumble neighborhoods where heathens like us meet Thats a world where I need to be Where the devils swoon the ladies till they're dancing in the streets Oh they're dancing in the streets There's a point in every mans life He's gotta question what is taught Face to face with the demons of his own Promise things that can't be bought Do I really have some friends in this world Or am I staring at the wall Face to face with the demon of a man Im not the hero you should call Baby I'm an outlaw Oh yeah