I heard how it's mixed up
I heard how it hold you down
Comfort is a hard drug
Using money to keeps you around
Do you think you can cover it up?
Do you ever wanna leave this town?
I am the black sheep
Living in a daydream
I am the black sheep
Runnin' 'til I'm six feet
You gonna sit there and tell me
That it feels good to be wealthy
I can see you chasing
The high side of society
I am the black sheep
Living in a daydream
I am the black sheep
Runnin' 'til I'm six feet
I am the black sheep
Living in a daydream
I am the black sheep
Runnin' 'til I'm six feet
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