I don't care if my grave is kept clean
Don't suspect there even be a stone
There's just one kinda favor ask of you
Find the lost child lead the babe home
Got no riches no buildings have my name
Got no power change government
There's just one kinda favor I'll ask of you
Take the fallen make them the sent
Called out to call out for love
Called out to be a finer thing
There's just one kinda favor I'll ask of you
Take the lost put em in the ring
Take the mute cause their song to sing
I've had my fill of every pleasure here
Had my senses racked with guilt and pain
There's just one kinda favor I'll ask of you
Take the dead make them live again
Break the locks but strengthen up the chain
I showed no mercy
I sinned the sin
I'll never make it home again
There's just one last favor I'll ask of you
Forget my name forget my name
