I Am Murdered

What did you expect me to do?
I am not your guardian angel
I will haunt you
I am murdered, I am murdered
Now my position will stand upon the shoulders of my wife, my sons and daughters
If truth be told, i’ve had other things to contend with
I’ve kept the French at bay in Portugal and Spain
As our King went insane
And this, this is the thanks I receive
It was the least I could do
Was the least I could do
I am murdered, I am murdered
Now my position will lay down on the shoulders of my wife, my sons and daughters
I am murdered, I am murdered
Now my position will lay down on the shoulders of my wife, my sons and daughters
I am murdered, I am murdered