<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=75971" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Outsider</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(ian hunter)<br>Death be my mistress, guns be my wife<br>Breath is my witness and roads are my life<br>Just give my future's clean as a knife<br>Far on the way from l.a.<br>The sun heats the saddle, sand in my hair<br>Looking for water and there's sweat everywhere<br>Know that i'm nearer i smell damp air<br>I ain't tasted coffee for days<br>When the leaves are down i'll be southward bound<br>Hunters hunt the outsider.<br>When the wind grows cold, when the sun grows old,<br>Nothing holds the outsider<br>Just killed a man in a town called nightfall<br>Damned if i can't remember it all<br>My hand it was shaking but his talk it was tall<br>I paid for the funeral crew<br>And it seems like i never reach mexico<br>They're heading me off every place that i go<br>I'm sick of the fact that i've got to lay low<br>What else can an outsider do<br>I know they're near to me, i don't have to see<br>Just let me be the outsider<br>They ain't far behind, they're always on my mind<br>They won't find the outsider<br>The outsider<br>When the leaves are down i'll be southward bound<br>Hunter's haunt the outsider.<br>When the wind grows cold, when the sun grows old,<br>Nothing holds the outsider<br>The outsider. the outsider.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Ian Hunter - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=75971" data-title="Outsider" data-description="(ian hunter) Death be my mistress, guns be my wife Breath is my witness and roads are my life Just give my future's clean as a knife Far on the way from l.a. The sun heats the saddle, sand in my hair Looking for water and there's sweat everywhere ..."></div> </div> </div>

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