The out Crowd
Outside looking in a circle of friends snickering
They cold, blistering, tripping
The in crowd
Are they?
Right, and I'm with Sade
Walk around cocky, think they're down
Circus Soleil, bunch of clowns
The in crowd, I look round thinking how
I'm big city, they yokels small town
Wow, look at us like we wilding
The outsiders, outcast all in
This crowd in, stand your ground
Say it loud
I'm in with the out crowd
The role portrayed is vague
There's no way, these losers make first place they're too dazed
What they claim a fallacy
Out if bounds, far from reality
Spaced out in another galaxy
In crowd?
Hard to believe hardly
Off speed late to the party
Too plastic, Kens and Barbies
In there mind Godly, gotta be insane
Inebriated feeling no pain
If they the in crowd, things done changed
In my opinion, I think they're lame
Wacked out, bizzaro personas hollow
Wilding, and they think they're styling
Profiling, look at us smiling
The outsiders, outcast all in
This crowd in, stand your ground
Say it loud
I'm in with the out crowd
Plain to see this crew too cliquey
Out of your league, high esteem
Endless cream
With no virtue, attitudes rude
Words curse you, don't let them hurt you
They wrong, don't try and fit in, stay strong
The world don't revolve around them at all
They small minded, stand tall
The in crowd?
Laugh out loud, really?
Malarkey stand down
I look around thinking how
I'm bug city, they yokels small town
Wow, look at us like we wildingThe outsiders, outcast all in
This crowd in, stand your ground
Say it loud
I'm in with the out crowd
They cold, blistering, tripping
The in crowd
Are they?
Right, and I'm with Sade
Walk around cocky, think they're down
Circus Soleil, bunch of clowns
The in crowd, I look round thinking how
I'm big city, they yokels small town
Wow, look at us like we wilding
The outsiders, outcast all in
This crowd in, stand your ground
Say it loud
I'm in with the out crowd
The role portrayed is vague
There's no way, these losers make first place they're too dazed
What they claim a fallacy
Out if bounds, far from reality
Spaced out in another galaxy
In crowd?
Hard to believe hardly
Off speed late to the party
Too plastic, Kens and Barbies
In there mind Godly, gotta be insane
Inebriated feeling no pain
If they the in crowd, things done changed
In my opinion, I think they're lame
Wacked out, bizzaro personas hollow
Wilding, and they think they're styling
Profiling, look at us smiling
The outsiders, outcast all in
This crowd in, stand your ground
Say it loud
I'm in with the out crowd
Plain to see this crew too cliquey
Out of your league, high esteem
Endless cream
With no virtue, attitudes rude
Words curse you, don't let them hurt you
They wrong, don't try and fit in, stay strong
The world don't revolve around them at all
They small minded, stand tall
The in crowd?
Laugh out loud, really?
Malarkey stand down
I look around thinking how
I'm bug city, they yokels small town
Wow, look at us like we wildingThe outsiders, outcast all in
This crowd in, stand your ground
Say it loud
I'm in with the out crowd
Credits
Writer(s): Billy Page
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