Lletres: Kingdom Come. Bad Image. Outsider.

I don't mind simple rules
So we won't live like cavemen
But I won't let them take
What is left of my freedom

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one

All I hear
Is 'Don't do this, don't do that, you're a madman'
Had enough
I'm just not their political trash can

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one

You may think I'm a fool
Who is living in dreamland
Rather that, than like you
Who are walking on quicksand, oh

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one
So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider is what I have become

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one, oh