Good Man Songtext
von Counterattack

An unsanctioned release
I said "Sayonara"
My escape through the hills of Northern Florida
A family drives from Georgia
Grandma tries to warn ′em
But alas, this is her fault

Their car flipped over
Need my help
"You're the Misfit"
Now to violence I am compelled


No pleasure in life
Just spitefulness
A disproportionate punishment
I must see to believe
Is my life so callous?
Oh God, he flung everything off balance

Can′t remember
No help
The Hypocrite, she reaches out
Geronticide

Pray

Now she lies limp
With three bullets in her chest
Looking kinda like her baby boy
She's gonna sleep with the rest

A good man is hard to find
A good man is hard to find
A good man is hard to find
I'm not a good man to find