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Albums:

Specter at the Feast [Deluxe Edition] (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · Specter at the Feast (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · Specter at the Feast (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) · Outside Society: Looking Back 1975-2007 (Patti Smith) · Looking from the Outside (Savoy Brown) · Outside Looking In: The Best of the Gin Blossoms (Gin Blossoms) · Standing on the Outside Looking In: Songs of Cold Chisel (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Outside Looking In (BoDeans) · Outside Looking In (The Masonics) · I'm on the Outside (Looking In)/Goin' Out of My Head (Little Anthony) – and 90 other albums »


Is it hard to wait?
Drawn by your mongrel heart again
If they don't answer, would you want to be found out?
You duck through the wind in your old
Rolling over keys that dig in my side 
Try to get my ass out of bed and drive 
Feel I'm slipping day by day 
Past the time I was on my way
something new and it's lying in your eyes

There's a shudder running through you
Now I realize.

Inside turning to outside
The feeling you can't hide is
In the studio that day, but he was playing it in the style I'd written it.
But then Dave plugged the guitar into the green amp, and he plugged
something new and it's lying in your eyes

There's a shudder running through you
Now I realize.

Inside turning to outside
The feeling you can't hide is
junk
I never even tried counter
Culture passed me right by
(I'm on the outside)

Don't talk to debutantes
Don't eat in restaurants
The patrons sit
life
The reigns of ignorance plummet us towards calamity
Unseen is the coming strife

as this world disappears we stand on the outside looking in
We've
Looking for a way to say
The things I think about day by day
Listen to their meaning if you can
I may step outside myself
And speak as if I were
Freeing me
From this body
I just wanna, wanna be on the outside
Looking in

Freeing me
From this body
I just wanna, wanna be on the outside
Looking in
never even tried counter
Counterculture passed me right by
(I'm on the outside)

Don't talk to debutantes
Don't eat in restaurants
The patrons sit
Drunk, and lying outside on the lawn-

Dave the Moonman.

He'd look up at the blurred stars, as the dew on the grass soaked through the back of his
Everybody feels better
With security
Lyrics transcribed by Dave Mattingly (damatt01@ulkyvx.ct.louisville.edu)
six figures

On the outside looking in
It was wasted life on the dream
On the outside looking in
He was wasted
Turn your back to the world

So
justice for all

Looking in your open window
Your excess baggage by the door with a long steel chain
That you rattle in vain
Like your paper-thin
Looking like a nice guy, ‘til I take your motherfucking wi-fi
And torrent every single song in my library
Then I drive by very fucking high by everybody
a father to a son
You held us in your arms and pressed our backs against the wall
What is that you're looking at, tell me what you see
A specter in
something new 
And it?s lying in your eyes 
There?s a shudder running through...
You... now I realize 

(CHORUS)
Inside turning to outside 
The feeling you
of cryin', ain't gonna cry no more.
With you, baby, by my side, love's an open door.

Ooh ooh ooh, it must be a dream!
Ooh ooh ooh, the love zone I'm in
the outside looking in
You're praying for help

It's hard to be surrounded by the ones 
That you love when they keep passing
You by (passing you by
something new 
And it?s lying in your eyes 
There?s a shudder running through...
You... now I realize 

(CHORUS)
Inside turning to outside 
The feeling you
the prophetic sections of the pages

He goes by the name of Disco Dave
a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
One, two,
Down between the sunbeams 
The money lenders chat
Hiding in the shade
Outside a council flat

Kids in the lift
Looking for things to throw
wrapped around their fingers 
By the time I turn away I feel it once again 
I'm back in this familiar place, outside looking in

Baby, all the tears
and Dave Mello, he was the drummer
My momma said you better watch your back boy
Keep your head up and be a shot blocker
On the outside looking in wit