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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 grovelled, repentance ignored And I have been blamed And I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended I am man who was raised by a son Often reminded of fools I'm among I am man who was raised by such men Often reminded of our archaic temperament And 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 We don't fare well with endless reprimands, and We don't do well with a life served as a sentence, and This won't work well if you're Hell-bent on your offence, 'cause I am a man who understands your reticence I am a man who has done what he can To dispel our archaic reputation I am a man who has heard all he can 'Cause I don't fare well with endless punishment 'Cause 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 We don't fare well with endless reprimands, and We don't do well with a life served as a sentence, and This won't work well if you're Hell-bent on your offence, 'cause I am a man who understands your reticence |