Well I hear those accusations,
And I face’em well and true,
Yeah I hear those accusations,
From saints I never knew.

Now I’m not an honest man,
But a caring giving soul,
Said I’m not an honest man,
But years have taken toll.

And I ain’t a very simple man,
At least not the way I was,
No I ain’t a very simple man,
This life is just too much.

So I beg you hold your judgment,
Until the very end,
Said I beg you hold your judgment,
Of my most honest sin.

‘Cause I did the heavy deed,
Dreadful as it were,
Oh yes I did the heavy deed,
But hear me out good sir.

Ain’t a man like me,
Could do what needs be done,
No there ain’t a man like me,
Sittin’ under sun.

The truth is that I killed’em,
And now I face that day,
‘Cause the truth is that I killed’em,
And I don’t feel no shame.