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