[Verse 1]
Other always told me:
"You got a pretty face, stop frowning"
But you shattered all that I needed
Sometimes you pick up what is left and carry it forever

[Pre-Chorus]
I can see it now
That I'm riding with the good crowd
I can't regret those parts of me
Runnin' through the streets
Seventh Heaven was playing on the television set
I'm fighting heavy set champion 'cause I'm carrying that weight

[Chorus]
Other (I'm just the other, just the)
Other (Devil child, black sheep)
(The made up things, they made me)

[Verse 2]
Sober or on a bender
Clawing through emotions never made no difference
Believe me, fighting is normal
Sometimes you pick up what is left and carry it forever

[Pre-Chorus]
I can see it now
That I'm riding with the good crowd
Backwards thinking for the kids
Served with toast and eggs
So, why am I the devil for burning down the picket fence
When I'm just trying to run from the problems
That you've served up on my plate?
[Chorus]
Other (I'm just the other, just the)
Other (Devil child, black sheep)
(The made up things, they made me)
(A devil child, a black sheep)
(The made up things, they made me)
(A devil child, a black sheep)
(The made up things, they made me)
(The made up things, they made me)

[Outro]
(The made up things, they made me)
(The made up things, they made me)
(The made up things, they made me)
(The made up things, they made me)