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