I am a man as a man I've been told Bacon is brought to the house in this mold Born of your bellies I yearn for the cord Years I have groveled repentance ignored
And I have been blamed And I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended
I am man who has grown from a son Been crucified by enraged women I am son who was raised by such men I'm often reminded of the fools I'm among
And I have been shamed And I have relented I'm working my way toward our union mended And I have been shamed And I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended
We don't fare well with endless reprimands We don't do well with a life served as a sentence This won't work well if you're hell bent on your offence I am a man who understands your resistance
I am a man who still does what he can To dispel our archaic reputation I am a man who has heard all he can Cuz I don't fare well with endless punishment
Cuz I have been blamed and I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended And we have been blamed and we have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended
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