Knew you best when
No fish could swim faster than
Your knife at the edge
Wash your hands of the mess
You made down in the stolen souls
A servant in disguise
Uh-oh, brother
Send me a telegraph ahead
Of the next time you'll head north
In my direction
Wrote that letter
Gave it to a white girl
But you were already dead or dying
Somewhere
A prisoner in the old dominion
This boy had no master
While blood and friendly fire
Made your choice for you
Do not pass go
Do not collect two your game played you
Say the name
Of the broken hearts
Who left you alone
In your iron and stone