Good Man

You know grandma went crazy Stayed up all night talking through her teeth And when I think about my family Who hasn't thought they might just lose it completely And when I look at my brother And there's no sense to his face Just a why are you looking at me It's nothing I could explain A good man is just a man If my mom got real sick So she couldn't recognize me Could I still be her baby If she fought me off like a thief And for my friend who hit his head Spent four years now recovering Still has some trouble with his memory What if he'd lost it completely A good man is just a man When I look at my reflection And see a shadow of a person Someone who lost his head Someone who might as well go out killing A good man is just a man