7th Son

I was running from the law
 With a shotgun in my hand
 Nobody's gonna capture me
 My mother was a bitch
 Lookin' for some rich
 She threw me out into the street
 My life was full of shit
 I was livin' in the pits
 Dreamin' about livin' free
 I was trapped in a hole
 With nowhere left to go
 I'm gonna make it out you'll see
 Caught in this world
 that man had made for me
 Something never meant to be
 Life is just a word
 With a meaning so absurd
 That it shoudn't be allowed to be
 Nothin' left to do
 Got a bad point of view
 Should've realized long ago
 I'm feelin' kind of high
 'Cause I know I'm gonna die
 And I haven't got long to go
 Chorus
 Ah - I was born the 7th son
 Ah - I was born to sin
 I was born the 7th son
 Got a crooked sense of things
 I been sittin' in the wings
 Waitin' for my time to come
 'Cause the time has come to see
 If it's god or is it me
 That's gonna kill the 7th son