12.Outside Looking In
Back in school, I played the clown.
I was there, but always on the outside,
looking out, getting down.
She fooled me, I fooled around.
I found out I liked it on the outside,
looking out, getting down.
Live, die, and be born and grow.
Get on up, you'll never know.
True belief, how sweet the sound.
But it's sweeter when you're on the outside,
looking out, getting down.
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