The Outsider lyrics

PLAY RUPERT HINE The Outsider video I hear them talking through walls
This one way mirror won`t show their faces at all
Voices like my conscience shadowed inside a false reply
The young one won`t relent, the other has a heart of stone
So to the spider the web is home
Now the fly lands
The fly must stay
I am the outsider
A night-watchman with no eyes
I am the outsider - about to break inside

I hear them talking through walls
Two brutal men who defy all danger one falls
Places dates then urgent footsteps fade down the hall unchased
In silence now I`m caught awake, at last he is alone
So to the spider the web is home
In the wrong hands
His wings were torn
I am the outsider
A night-watchman with no eyes
I am the outsider - too late to break inside

The Yugoslavian: Braco

(Orchestral & choral arrangement written & played by Rupert on the
`New England Digital` Synclavier II Computer Synthesizer, P.P.G. Wave 2
Digital Synthesizer and, of course, the Mini-Moog

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