FourString OutLaw

I'm an outlaw
Living life by the sword
Living life by the revolver
Breathing once each day
To make my life last a bit longer
The law's on my tail
I've done what they discourage
I've done what they hate
I've thought my own thoughts
and bred my own creativity
My ideas have been sketched with fire
Into the stones of the world
Breathing my own breath
Across this foul planet
Sewing seeds to make beautiful trees
And roses of compassion and destiny
I'm an outlaw
Living life by the pen
Living life by the paper
I write my own melody
I write my own lyrics
I've created my own story
For myself to live by
They want it to end
They want me to die
But I'll keep on trudging
Just to piss in their eyes
I'm an outlaw
Living life by my heart
Living life by my soul
They'll never touch me
They'll never make me mold