gimme all your money the thief said with a grin the gun started shaking in his trembling hand i dont wanna hurt no one but i gotta make a stand you dont know the kind of shape im in oh im a desperate man honey please dont leave me im begging you he said youre all i got to live for i might as well be dead do i have to end my life to make you understand you dont know the kind of shape im in oh im a desperate man jesus please forgive me i cried out in the night i know you can help me you can make it right i dont wanna hurt no one but i know youll understand you dont know the kind of shape im in oh im a desperate man every night i sing my songs playing with my band sometimes they listen i hope they understand i dont wanna hurt no one im just trying to make a stand you dont know the kind of shape im in oh im a desperate man you dont know the kind of shape im in oh im a desperate man you dont know the kind of shape im in oh im a desperate man