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