Lyrics:
I ain't no super boyI ain't no yankee sonI ain't what you've been lookin' forI ain't your chosen oneI got no one to throw this atFor to blame myselfFor comin' home with my flask in handNow full of fiery hellThis is my confessionary hymnI cannot save you my wretched soulYou got this thing all wrongLying here on my jail cell bedHas got me itching down this song(?)How could miss soldier's eye (?)Kill a man like himWithout a second thought of mineI love my wife well, too damn muchTo see her with a man of his kindThis is my confessionary hymnLa da da da, la da da da la da daLa da da da, la da da da la da daWell I ain't no super boyI ain't no yankee sonI ain't what you've been looking forI ain't your chosen oneWell my day is closeIts my fault i supposeI got that man's blood on my handsSo light your fires, my dearIs it course (?)This is the day my pain will endThis is my confessionary hymnLa da da da, la da da da la da daLa da da da, la da da da la da daDon't you cry my angel, at meSoon as bloodPlease go on and forget my fateForget my loveJust lay me down in my mother'sFor this sinWhen you pass there upon my graveDon't forget my confessionary hymnLa da da da, la da da da la da daLa da da da, la da da da la da da