
Date of issue: 06.02.2012
Song language: English
Black Sheep |
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 migraine |
All the time |
Once I wanted to be holy |
What is sorrow? |
Now my mean thoughts are my truest shame |
Black as mine |
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 hand 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 back thoughts drifting |
Lazily |
I am proudly 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 |