Lyrics William Clark Green

William Clark Green

Outcast

Excuse me mister, can I bum a light

Or fifty cents, can I catch a ride

Downtown, just bumming around

I'm cold and hungry, you don't care

I lost my family to drugs and beer

I'm alone, I ain't got no home

I'm just an outcast, white trash

Hanging around the fill-in station begging for cash

Amphetamines, and cocaine

I feel the power running 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 going to hell

I'm just an outcast, white trash

Hanging around the fill-in station begging for cash

Amphetamines, and cocaine

I feel the power running through my veins.

I'm just an outcast, white trash

Hanging around the fill-in station begging for cash

Amphetamines, and cocaine

I feel the power running through my veins.