Dirt Poor Robins - I Shot A Man (Official Audio and Lyrics)

I never was late

You could rest assured

I'd never need a reminder

But everyday was made to wait

For errant names and reprobates

Such was assigned as my fate

Faithfully I would prepare my works

To prove God's wrath was undeserved

But all the while the one defiled

By purity, by sinners reviled

Subject to their guile

Justice is what I seek

I judge the ones in debt to me

They stole my soul, these wanton thieves

Now doll my foes their penalty

The beauty I have was a gift from birth

The cornerstone of all my worth

Be proud of this crown and you'll be found

Arrogant, narcissistic by critics unbound

Tracking your moves like a hound on my trail

I just left his shop but I'm late for my show and I cannot stop

I would not have strayed or run away

If I could've found an owner to pay

Still he ran me into this grave

Justice is what I seek

I judge the ones in debt to me

They stole my soul, these wanton thieves

Now doll my foes their penalty

Justice

Give me justice

Justice

Give me justice