Naeners

The Wrath of a Good Man

His smile was big
His eyes were bright
He always was filled with such delight
Nothing could break his spirit

He was a good man

He was kind
He liked to help
He cared for the people with less wealth
No worries about what he could lose

He was a good man

You took advantage
You broke his heart
You tore his whole life apart
Nobody worried about what he\'d do

He was a good man

He couldn\'t coupe
He was on his own
He hated the world for leaving him alone
Not as much as he hated you

He was a good man

He took your spirit
He broke your soul
He couldn\'t take back what you stole
But he could take the same from you

He\'s not a good man