Living in the belly of the beast
I was polishing the gears for the machine
This picket fenced hypocrisy
Has thrown a box on me
Yeah, it was pitch black, now I finally see
Don't have the same dreams as my neighbors
When the grass is dead, it's not always greener
Don't drink the things they're selling me
Think the things they're telling me
When there are flaws in the facts and figures
Oh
Black sheep in the world of gray
Smile and wave with the loner parade
I have no pride
I can't be shamed
All hands raise to the renegade
I have no pride
I can't be shamed
All hands raise to the renegade
Hear the message left in the static
Of suburban not so black magic
Everyone is wired wrong
Define what's right or wrong
And I just can't stop understanding
Oh
Black sheep in the world of gray
Smile and wave with the loner parade
I have no pride
I can't be shamed
All hands raise to the renegade
I have no pride
I can't be shamed
All hands raise to the renegade
Backseat driver
Crash survivor
Took her tube away
Renegade, renegade
Backseat driver
Crash survivor
Took her tube away
Renegade
Oh
Black sheep in the world of gray
Smile and wave with the loner parade
I have no pride
I can't be shamed
All hands raise to the renegade
I have no pride
I can't be shamed
All hands raise to the renegade