Many A Good Man-The Black League

There's a man in the woods upon that hill With a rope in his hands, with a will to kill some time: To kill his only thing! The thing that kept him moving on In a life that was moving towards it's end From the beginning anyway... The day is hot - He's so cold He is too young - But feels so old And far from being beautiful and bold! Help - There ain't none for him He's lost and he is done with it forever and for good Made up his mind, oh yes! Black soul - Blue skies Cold sweat and dead inside A wrong man in a big bad land Where many a good man failed There's a man in the woods upon that hill Determined to be doing the right thing He's got a mission to fulfill now! 'Cos everyone's got the right to be a sucker once or twice But this here man has lost his count so long a go! That same ol' sh*t from day to day What purpose does he have to stay here Struggling one more day? Well, get away...get away... Them flies all buzzing round his neck And sweat is running down like hell While the sun is shining hotter than in ages! Black soul - Blue skies Cold sweat and dead inside A wrong man in a big bad land Where many a good man failed He goes alone... He goes by his own way... All alone in this vast land Where many a good man failed Now there's a man in the woods...just swinging in the rain They found him just today... And noone seems to know his name or his face... Black soul - Blue skies Cold sweat and dead inside Just a man in a big bad land Where many a good man failed They go alone...From cradle to their graves... Every day in this vast land Where many a good man failed