Black Sheep Songtext
von Royal Baths

I grew up rather well off
(Raising hell)
I gave up faking gratitude
(Can′t you tell?)
My good friends seem to bore me
(Don't ask me why)
One by one my lovers leave me
(I never cry)
I harbor thoughts of ill will
(They are mine)
I think of death and murder
(All the time)
Once I wanted to be holy
(What a son of a bitch)
Now my mean thoughts are my treasure
(Black as night)


′Cause I am a black sheep, and Jesus knows
I have learned to laugh at the black in my soul
I am a black sheep, and Jesus knows
I have learned to laugh at the black in my soul

Black sheep, black sheep
Black sheep, black sheep

Bloody landscapes are my daydreams
(Bodies fall)
If I could touch the hem of Satan
(I would crawl)
I am sick of all the phonies
(In my life)
I would like to kiss them properly
(With a knife)
Do you think I don't know what's wrong?
(It is me)
Do you know I love this burden?
(Terribly)
I watch my bad thoughts drifting
(Lazily)
I am proud to be holding hands with
(The beast in me)


′Cause I am a black sheep, and Jesus knows
I have learned to laugh at the black in my soul
I am a black sheep, and Jesus knows
I have learned to laugh at the black in my soul

Black sheep, black sheep
Black sheep, black sheep