Black Sheep

Covered in tattoos and piercings
Pot and cigarettes is what he's smoking
Wearing flashy clothing
And screaming until he's choking

An outcast of the family
A disgrace to society
Loves to participate in anarchy
Because no one is quite like me

Haters gonna hate
Killers gonna kill
I'm just a litte different
There's no need to explain it

So who the hell are you to judge?
I'm just another loser who just needs a little love
And if you follow me and come
I can show you what can be done