"don't go there" I heard her say. "you can't stomach what you're going to see" It's down there, by the water's edge wasted and bloated and waiting for someone else funny how, these little things come about when you're tied to the teeth and mouth no sound or fury, no shot of pain there was no real reason, no gain I can't go down to the water's edge I didn't do it... I saw who did it Don't go down to the water's edge they did it once and they can do it again it ain't no secret to me how she got there down by the stream I'd seen her a minute before the van pulled up and opened the door (took all my love) but I can't say a single word about what I saw of her her killers...they got their friends in familiar places, I tell you man this ain't no fucking game and I'm feeling so ashamed because I didn't do anything I didn' do a thing I swear