Black Like Sunday

Mom says she don't understand, says I'm such a problem child I'm always getting into trouble, I hurt her all the time But I don't know who I am, and sometimes I don't understand We get in a lot of fights, then I'm on the street again I'm a man and I'

He bites many people, he gives no one rest I'm growing weary of cleaning up his mess Big brother's watching, and everybody sees It's way too heavy, it brings me to my knees The dog is on the loose He always brings me down Black like sunday Always han