Good Man

You were a good man

More righteous than evil 

Your head was on crooked 

But your heart was on straight 

Well that's what I tried to 

Convince myself of you, 

But baby you're wicked 

Even to this day 

And I slept with you darling

I opened my spirit

I defended your honor 

To the talk in my head

But even the voices 

That cackle inside me

Did not believe anything

That I said.