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