Outcast
It's in the air
So get your head right
Crawling through the sand
Making noise, crackin' dynamite
And I've been thinkin' 'bout the past I can't ignore
Nothing less, nothing more
It's all the same as before
I'm just feeding my appetite (I'm just feeding my appetite)
It's in the ground
Underneath
Tied up, tweaked out inherently
And I've been swimming in the new millennium
Run, run, here I come
I'm just having some fun
I'm just feeding my appetite
Don't you know I broke the mold?
Like a hammer to a landmine
You better stick to what you know
'Cause I ain't playing just to rewind
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
It's all around
But you're in no shape
Pacing back and forth, looking low, feeling out of place
I been watching every minute like a casualty, bonafide misery
It's no conspiracy
I'm just feeding my appetite (I'm just feeding my appetite)
Don't you know I broke the mold?
Like a hammer to a landmine
You better stick to what you know
'Cause I ain't playing just to rewind
I got it
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
Don't you know I broke the mold?
Like a hammer to a landmine
You better stick to what you know
'Cause I ain't playing just to rewind
I got it
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back
I'm comin' back to outlast every outcast
Writer/s: BRENT SMITH, DAVE BASSETT
