I'm an Outlaw

Girl, you got wise blood

To come when summoned

I'm an outlaw, on the brink of self-implosion

Alone in a crowd on the corner

Going nowhere slow

I'm an outlaw, on the brink of self-implosion

Alone in a crowd on the corner

In my Walkman, in a snow globe

Going nowhere slow

I'm an outlaw, by the ocean

Watch it come crashing against my skin

He pulled from Gene Clark to Clarence White

And then he's alright

I'm an outlaw, on the brink of imploding

Alone in a crowd on the corner

Burned from vinyl, dimed from cans to the dome

I'm an outlaw, under Orion's Belt

What a dumb thing to sing but it had a ring to it

Girl, you got wise blood

To come when summoned

As my right eardrum drones on through the night now

Under exile, the constellations

Just to idle there in slow motion

So is the life of the outlaw

As a villain, as a snake charming vile human being

I'm the outlaw