Booker

And the warden said
 "He won't need a cell
 He has the key
 There's no harsher sentence
 The man's doin life
 In the first degree"
 Some people seek to set blame
 Some just accept their part
 And now you know why
 Booker died of a broken heart
 And the priest said
 "I can take confession
 But not the sin
 The church is shelter
 Not the faith
 Son, that's within"
 Some people pray for fortune and fame
 Some just play a part
 And now you know why
 Booker died of a broken heart
 And the doctor said
 "I can see you're hurt
 Just by lookin at you
 Pain we can help
 But for hurt
 There's nothin we can do"
 Some people pick up the pieces
 Some just leave them apart
 And now you know why
 Booker died of a broken heart