Letra da Música Outcast At Last de Sticky Fingers

I take a look inside the parlours empty
So I ask is there anywhere that you like to go
It's the mystic that surrounds her enema she can't control
Yeah but at least that it's with me she wants to roll

And if she don't nah it will not define me
I'm reaching for my coat
'Cuz I'm elastic, sacrifice me for a goat

I don't wake up or sleep
Til the morning after tea
Don't put me out now
We're the fire, let's indulge

It's the mystic that surrounds her
Everyone was so astounded
But I'm much too busy here
So I wish her well

I'm outcast at last!

Last in line at the bodyshop yeah
They threw me all together bits and bobs
But I'm a last on the longest out of all you lot
I'm never standing still I'm always to and fro

Last in the race of a running mob
They shot the gun I wasn't ready I was rebbed
But lastly of couse I almost forgot ya
'Cuz I'm the winner when it comes to you

I don't wake up or sleep
Til the morning after tea
Don't put me out now
We're the fire, let's indulge

It's the mystic that surrounds her
Everyone was so astounded
But I'm much too busy here
So I wish her well

I'm outcast at last!