Black Sheep (Trouble Mix)

Black sheep Black sheep Black sheep
Gather round
Black sheep Black sheep
Don’t like how things are playin out
Black sheep Black sheep Black sheep
Gather round
Black sheep Black sheep
Sing with me now
I don’t take to these new rules
Controllin’ how I dress and move
So when I bleat and I yell
That’s the call of the rebel
Why they always wanna tell me what I should be
I’m playin around with curiosity
I am in a process of discovering me
Tryna revolutioniiiiize the family tree
SEEK LIBERATION
Gather round
Don’t like how things are playin out
Gather round
Sing
One for the money and
Two for the show
Three black sheep singing no no no
Everybody proppin up a holy religion
I am gonna prop myself
And shout until they listen
Why they always wanna tell me what I should be
I do what I want with my sexy body
I am in a process of discovering me
If I have to be baaaaaad
I’ll be bad alright
If I gotta get maaaaaaad
I’ll be mad all night
If I need to break the rules
I’ll be breaking rules tonight
If I have to get in trouble
Let it be good trouble
If I have to get in trouble
Let it be good trouble
If I have to get in trouble Let it be good trouble
If I have to get in trouble Let it be good trouble
If I have to get in trouble Let it be good trouble
Sometimes you gotta be bad