If you don't mind older songs (I mean 1930s!) then there is always Strange Fruit which Billie Holiday made famous, or for a more humorous entry, Cole Porter's Miss Otis regrets.
Should you not know this song, the lyrics are;
Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today, Madam,
Miss Otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today,
She is sorry to be delayed,
But last evening down in lover's lane she strayed,
Madam,
Miss Otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today.
When she woke up and found that her dream of love was gone, Madam,
She ran to the man who had led her so far astray,
And from under her velvet gown,
She drew a gun and shot her lover down, Madam,
Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today.
When the mob came and got her and dragged her from the jail, Madam,
They strung her upon the old willow across the way,
And the moment before she died,
She lifted up her lovely head and cried, Madam......
Miss Otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today.
(Cole Porter wrote this song for a bet: one of his lunch companions bet him he would be unable to write a song using the next words that were spoken in the room. Then the Maitre d' entered and announced to the party.....)