Lyrics:
I was born into a curseAn outlaw straight from birthMy mama danced around a fireAnd pulled me from the dirtI live out in the woodsI'm not misunderstoodMaybe you're thinkin' that I won'tI'm thinkin' that I wouldThat's why I'm dressed in blackAin't ever comin' backCause I'm the black sheep of the family.No, you look the other wayI'll spit right in your faceCause I'm the black sheep of the familyOne, one sick son of a gunI'm crushin' you for funDon't find yourself on the wrong endOf anything I've doneCause I'll lay you to wasteI guess I like the tasteI'll take you out the back doorAnd shoot you right in the faceCause I'm the black sheep of the family