Mr. Hangman

Mr hangman could this happen again?
I thought you told me that you finally got clean
Made old, man of family, oh no,
You never do what you told, because you’re
Hanging from your neck again, and
You tied up by your hands, I
Can’t believe you fucked up again, cuz
You never understand.
So clean up this mess, take a break, take a rest
Trying to remember what you say something that you can’t
Take this one out
Back to when you were a general man,
When You, you could say what you really…
Now, without a living mind out of guilt
You’re falling on your back
You say you don’t know how you got so bad (and told me)
you got everything you wanted to have
But now, you’re hanging from that rope,
The same rope again and again and again
So clean up this mess, settle down with what you have,
Try to remember what you said,
Something that you have, take this one out
Thought you were happy with what you had, but
You’re just on the same ship again
Don’t you remember what you said?
Said 'I'm gonna clean up this mess'