Wayo oh oh
This one’s for the fringe
To those who don’t fit in
We’re on the outside looking in
And this one’s for us fools
For breaking all the rules
Because your rules are not of Him
They call us victims of tradition
We’re on the outside looking in
Yet we’re surrounded by suspicions
Accused of being sin
Yes we are the outsiders (outsiders)
On the outside looking in
We are the outsiders (outsiders)
On the outside looking in
This ones for the crew
Who are trying to break through
But none of you will let us in
And this one’s for those rebels
Who would turn over all the tables
And unleash the zeal of the Father within
We’re victims of tradition
We’re on the outside looking in
Yet we’re surrounded by suspicion
Just because we don’t fit in
We are the outsiders (outsiders)
On the outside looking in
We are the outsiders (outsiders)
On the outside looking in
I’m not religious
I just love Jesus
It’s not about traditions
I just love the Lord
I’m not religious
I just love Jesus
I’m not about your traditions
No, I just love the Lord
We are the outsiders (outsiders)
On the outside looking in
We are the outsiders (outsiders)
On the outside looking in
They’re calling me
Persona non grata
Because I sing this reggae music for the Father
Yes indeed
Persona non grata – woy – yeah!
Well I just wanna be a blessing
I just want to serve the Lord
But you kill me with committees
And you bore me with your boards
You take a good idea then you pick it apart
How do you judge me without looking in my heart
So Sadducees and Pharisee
No bother try judge me
I’m unconventional with no apology
Unorthodox with dreadlocks
(You) can’t keep me in a box
But I’m reaching to the fray
In a way that you cannot no way
Oh yeah!
Persona non grata
And so I’ll use my music to reach another
Yes Indeed
Persona non grata woy – yeah!
I guess I am an outsider (outsiders)
On the outside and I’m proud
I am an outsider (outsiders)
On the outside reaching out
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