Brukpocket’s Lament

I tried to love her

Best that

I could I tried to live

Like a good man should

I tried to hard

But where did

I go? For my baby don't want to know

I saw a doctor

Please understand

I need assistance

A chemical hand

Give me release

My head's 'bout to blow

Oh my baby don't want to know

I saw a priest

Let me explain

Baby Jesus gonna

Hear my pain

I read the book

But his hard to follow

Still my baby don't want to know

I saw my mama

Mama hold me still

I'm starting to talk

Like I'm mentally ill

Fetch me my rifle

I've done all

I could No my baby don't come for good

I'm sorry baby

I'm so sorry baby