An unsanctioned release

I said "Sayonara"

My escape through the hills of Northern Florida

A family drives from Georgia

Grandma tries to warn 'em

But alas, this is her fault

Their car flipped over

Need my help

"You're the Misfit"

Now to violence I am compelled

No pleasure in life

Just spitefulness

A disproportionate punishment

I must see to believe

Is my life so callous?

Oh God, he flung everything off balance

Can't remember

No help

Thе Hypocrite, she reachеs out

Geronticide

Pray!

Now she lies limp

With three bullets in her chest

Looking kinda like her baby boy

She's gonna sleep with the rest

A good man is hard to find

A good man is hard to find

A good man is hard to find

I'm not a good man to find