Shiner - Released lyrics

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. 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 rememberance of me. Send me down for my release.