Jason Robert Brown - You Don't Know This Man Lyrics
You don't know this manYou don't know a thingYou come here with these horrifying storiesThese contemptible conceitsAnd you say you understand how a man's heart beatsAnd you don't know a thingYou don't know this manYou don't even tryWhen a man writes his mother every SundayPays his bills before they're dueWorks so hard to feed his familyThere's your murderer for youAnd you stand there spitting words that you know aren't trueThen you don't know this manI don't think you couldYou don't have the right to knowA man that wise and goodHe is a decent manHe is an honest manAnd you don't knowAnd you never willNot from me, not from anyone who knows himNot a morsel, not a crumb, not a clueI have nothing more to say to you