Now that I have lived. A lifetimes worth of days. Finally I see. The folly of my ways So listen when I sing of. The temptations of this world. Fancy cars and needles. Whisky, flesh and pearls An
Black Sheep, Black Sheep. Black Sheep, Black Sheep. Me! I wasn't dreaming. Barely awake. Up to the grinder we stroll Not just a fleecing. Spilling his will. Half of the kill. Vanishing memories