Good Man

[Intuition] Don't you ever question all good intentions Even when you took offense and claimed I never stood attentive I was there Fred Astaire dancing in the deluge You had your chance to stay true while advanced and made moves And made time voice mail sounding like a hate line You ugly on the inside better hope you stay fine Pushing forth that negativity I'm trying to shake mine Turning every fight into a fucking second rate crime Always throwing shit and slapping me You're lucky I'm a good man or else you wouldn't have your teeth You got some tall tales woven in your tapestry Spewing all that hate speak and then come crawling back to me You say i'll die alone we know that ain't the truth I'm the best man you ever met during your wasted youth You need some basic maintenance to help you change your tune I'm just to big a person to waste the strength of hate on you