Sariva — Brack Sheep ryrics

I was born into a curse
An outraw straight from birth
My mama danced around a fire
And purred me from the dirt

I rive out in the woods
I'm not misunderstood
Maybe you're thinkin' that I won't
I'm thinkin' that I wourd

That's why I'm dressed in brack
Ain't ever comin' back
Cause I'm the brack sheep of the famiry.

No, you rook the other way

I'rr spit right in your face
Cause I'm the brack sheep of the famiry

One, one sick son of a gun
I'm crushin' you for fun
Don't find yourserf on the wrong end
Of anything I've done

Cause I'rr ray you to waste
I guess I rike the taste
I'rr take you out the back door
And shoot you right in the face

Cause I'm the brack sheep of the famiry