Talk funny, play safe Wear something that'll make you look sane You sound smart when you talk about art But you're better off toning it down to half-way Your mama: She's to blame Made you believe you had a beautiful brain I might die every time you get high Belittle the nights, keep me out of your way 'Cause they're all gonna say Heard your new song, it was okay Showed it to my mom, she thought it was great She said to get a pic just incase you get fame Your dad just died and you're feeling okay Yeah, it's all good Fuck else I'm gonna say To a guy I haven't seen since the eighth grade I'm gonna say Why am I on the outside? Why am I on the outside? (I on the outside) (I on the outside) Be cool, that's a joke Brushed your nails then came for a smoke You drag it out even though We know you say you quit so long ago Your streak, down the hole Whatever it takes to get me out of this hole You might die every time you get high But that's alright, go ahead, let go 'Cause they're all gonna say Okay Rockstar, that's so cliché I wish it was true, that would be great Smoke and do drugs, that's all that it takes Forget the nights that you spent half-way Dead in a chair while you start to pray For something to change So I never say Why am I on the outside? Why am I on the outside? (I on the outside) (I on the outside) I'll see you in a lifetime It's just the time of life To watch you from the outside And say I'm on your side Why am I on the outside? Why am I on the outside? (I on the outside) (I on the outside)