OVEJA NEGRA (part. Recycled J)

I've always liked to fly low
Get into fights with everyone
I just feel like I don't fit in
That I'm better off alone

I'm the needle in the haystack, a prisoner on death row
The last bullet spinning in the chamber
A joke at a funeral, a wedding without love
The first to die in this horror movie

I don't know what my place is on Earth, and I don't give a damn
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
If I've already lost this war, I'm the black sheep

A rolled-up bill, a bad hookup
I've lost my teeth from too much hands-free action
A dog on a rooftop, a king in the bathroom
I'm a cursed actor in the wrong role

My mouth always gets me in trouble, I don't want anyone beside me
The camera's on me and I'm always out of frame
Fuck the world, I want to tear it apart
In a filthy dive, I feel better than in someone's arms

I don't know what my place is on Earth, and I don't give a damn
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
If I've already lost this war, I'm the black sheep

I'm a sane person in a mental home, a rich guy in depression
The outcast in class beating up the bully
A dull knife, a painless birth
A priest using mass to shit on God

I'm the needle in the haystack, a prisoner on death row
The last bullet spinning in the chamber
A joke at a funeral, a wedding without love
The first to die in this horror movie

I don't know what my place is on Earth, and I don't give a damn
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
If I've already lost this war, I'm the black sheep
I don't know what my place is on Earth, and I don't give a damn
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
If I've already lost this war, I'm the black sheep