Текст песни Black Sheep - Austin Meade

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