Louis-Marin Renaud aka "BK" - Good For Nothing lyrics

I'm good for nothing baby But cookin' macaroni Oh tell me that you feel the same Like everything you do is lame I'm good for nothing babe, I fail in vain In my blood, in my brain The years I had in high school They tought me how to be a fool But not to tell my left from right Or how to win a backstreet fight The only thing I was meant to do Is loving you true I'm a heavy handed lovin' man And my worries ain't on the mend By your heavy handed loving man Would you stand? I'm good for nothing baby It's written on my I.D I'm speaking like my tongue's all tied My ignorance is ocean wide I'm good for nothing and I wonder why Why I was born to try I'm a heavy handed lovin' man And my troubles ain't on the mend By your heavy handed loving man Would you stand?