Outlaws Songtext

And there's a lot of stuff on my mind
I'm sick of people talking 'bout the ex on the bus
I'm sick of all the feds who wanna put us in cuffs
I'm sick of all the talking, all your [?]

Outlaws in the city
Just another night in the city
Outlaws in the city
Just another night in the city
Outlaws in the city
Just another night

Paranoid on my mind
I'm running in, I'm running to, I'm running out of time
It's a paradox on my mind
I guess I'll just be running for the rest of my life

Pandemonium, you never fucking listen
Upon your podium, but there's something missing
We bring the reckless
Disrupt the order
Misbehavior
You get what you deserve

We bring the reckless
Disrupt the order
Misbehavior
You get what you deserve

Paranoid on my mind
I'm running in, I'm running to, I'm running out of time
It's a paradox on my mind
I guess I'll just be running for the rest of my life
(You get what you deserve)

Disrupt the order
Misbehavior
You get what you deserve