My Confessionary Hymn

I ain't no super boy I ain't no yankee son I ain't what you've been lookin' for I ain't your chosen one I got no one to throw this at For to blame myself For comin' home with my flask in hand Now full of fiery hell This is my confessionary hymn I cannot save you my wretched soul You got this thing all wrong Lying here on my jail cell bed Has got me itching down this song(?) How could miss soldier's eye (?) Kill a man like him Without a second thought of mine I love my wife well, too damn much To see her with a man of his kind This is my confessionary hymn La da da da, la da da da la da da La da da da, la da da da la da da Well I ain't no super boy I ain't no yankee son I ain't what you've been looking for I ain't your chosen one Well my day is close Its my fault i suppose I got that man's blood on my hands So light your fires, my dear Is it course (?) This is the day my pain will end This is my confessionary hymn La da da da, la da da da la da da La da da da, la da da da la da da Don't you cry my angel, at me Soon as blood Please go on and forget my fate Forget my love Just lay me down in my mother's For this sin When you pass there upon my grave Don't forget my confessionary hymn La da da da, la da da da la da da La da da da, la da da da la da da