Murdering Stone

Man came down from the field

A lonely horseman

Headin' back to the stable

Said he was sorry

But his cain was not able

To save us all from ourselves

Man sees the blood on every door

And hears the laughter

In the good people's hearts

Their pocket's empty

And their coats ripped apart

And the man makes a promise to the town

I wanna give you my murdering stone

Give you my murdering stone

Happy-go-lucky's back in town

Happy-go-lucky's says he's fit to be tied

Now that his hands have done

A sin worse than pride

And the man makes a promise to us all

I wanna give you my murdering stone

Give you my murdering stone

Won't you take my X2

I wanna give you my murdering stone

My hands are heavy now that all the guns are home

Take my murdering stone

And I wanna give you my murdering stone

Please take my murdering X2

Please take my murdering stone