Текст William Clark Green – Outcast

Excuse me mister, can I bum a light?
Or fifty cents, can I catch a ride?
Downtown, just bummin’ around

I’m cold and hungry, you don’t care

I’m just an outcast, white trash
Hangin’ around the fillin’ station beggin’ for cash
Amphetamines, and cocaine
I feel the power runnin’ through my veins

I went to this church on down the road
They took me in gave me food and clothes
And I was thankful but no one could tell

There were no goodbyes when I left that church
I stole the collection I felt no remorse
I know I’m goin’ to hell

I’m just an outcast, white trash
Hangin’ around the fillin’ station beggin’ for cash
Amphetamines, and cocaine
I feel the power runnin’ through my veins

I’m just an outcast, white trash
Hangin’ around the fillin’ station beggin’ for cash
Amphetamines, and cocaine
I feel the power runnin’ through my veins