Large-Tilbrook Out into the pasture I wander But I won't, I won't get any sleep I I I I just stand around and ponder My life, my life as the baa baa ba baa baa Black sheep, baa baa ba baa baa Black sheep, baa baa ba baa baa Sometimes I get frightened of rejection And I cut myself but not too deep I watch my blood & I give myself full attention And my life recedes as the baa baa ba baa baa Black sheep, baa baa ba baa baa Black sheep, baa baa ba baa baa I loved the sunshine yesterday I love the sun and how my troubles seem ok (I love the sun) but here I stand on feet of clay I love the sun, now it's my choice to be that way It seems the sunshine's gone today