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