I take a look inside, the parlour's empty
So I ask "Is there anywhere that you'd like to go?"
Is the mystic that surrounds her enema she can't control
Yeah but at least that it's with me she wants to roll
And if she don't, nah it will not define me
Im reaching for my coat
Cuz' I'm elastic, sacrifice me for a goat

I don't wake up or sleep
Til' the morning after tea
Don't pull me out now
We're the fire
Let's indulge
It's the mystic that surrounds her
Everyone is so astounded
But I'm much too busy here so I'll wish her well

I'm outcast at last!

Last in line at the body shop, yeah!
They threw me altogether bits and bobs
But Im a last on the longest out of all you lot
I'm never standing still, I'm always to and fro

Last in the race of a running mob
They shot the gun, I wasn't ready, I was robbed
But lastly of course, I almost forgot ya
Cuz I'm a winner when it comes to you

I don't wake up or sleep
Til' the morning after tea
Don't pull me out now
We're the fire
Let's indulge

It's the mystic that surrounds her
Everyone is so astounded
But I'm much too busy here so I'll wish her well

I'm an outcast
I'm an outcast
I'm an outcast
I'm an outcast
I'm outcast at last!
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Outcast At Last Lyrics

Sticky Fingers – Outcast At Last Lyrics

Songwriters: PATRICK JOSEPH CORNWALL, SEAMUS JACK COYLE, DYLAN JAMES DEAN FROST
Outcast At Last lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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