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