Released

I'm singing low, sweet chariot
I'm singing low, sweet chariot
Coming for to carry me home

Painted my face 
Black and black and black and black
Swallowed my tongue twice today

What a shame
What a waste, they'll say
He's in hell, but we're the ones who pay
He's in hell for all his selfish ways
What a shame
What a waste
I'm sure they'll say

I'm swinging low
I'm stinking now
I'll trickle down

This do in remembrance of me
Send me down for my release

What a shame
What a waste, they'll say
He's in hell, but we're the ones who pay
He's in hell for all his selfish ways
What a shame
What a waste
I'm sure they'll say"