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2, 3, 4
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep marching up the hill playing his guitar
Ba ba ba goes the crying baby on the floor on the side of the road
How can you call me king, when you're worshiping everything
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying once again
Ba ba ba gonna claw my way through hell
My fingers aching and I'm tired of the taking
Ba ba ba goes the humming of the vacuum, never shuts up after ten
Ba ba ba gonna find some peace alone
I know, I know, I know
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying for his mother, he won't see her again
And I go
La la la la…
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying once again
I'm holding on, my feeling
I'm holding on