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