Business Man Blues

I've warned of the beast to thug men and thieves
I've tired of business in suit jacket sleeves
I've run home agony pick up the slack
ghost of the one who was darkmanjack

I've been caught up lost in the great divide
canyons and rivers and backcountry slides
Women who now call over and yell out hack
and mourn for their lover lost darkmanjack

I've pinned the great dragon to graffiti walls
I've spoken to bums and heeded their calls
they left the mind shacken in sunk deadly crack
but forgot upon death of the darkmanjack

I dream of lost wars never to fight
old grey pictures that will never see light
now the not named will forever be black
the what would have been image of darkmanjack