I was born into a curse

An outlaw straight from birth

My mama danced around a fire

And pulled me from the dirt



I live out in the woods

I'm not misunderstood

Maybe you're thinkin' that I won't

I'm thinkin' that I would



That's why I'm dressed in black

Ain't ever comin' back

Cause I'm the black sheep of the family.



No, you look the other way



I'll spit right in your face

Cause I'm the black sheep of the family



One, one sick son of a gun

I'm crushin' you for fun

Don't find yourself on the wrong end

Of anything I've done



Cause I'll lay you to waste

I guess I like the taste

I'll take you out the back door

And shoot you right in the face



Cause I'm the black sheep of the family