You should've gotten three points Not the point of a gun They say we've come a long way We've still a long way to come Deputy, do you perceive A line upon the sand? His tears are clear, his blood is red Ain't that what makes a man? She was held by a blade And told she couldn't run By the time she broke way The deed was all but done Senator, do you concur With what your good book says? Will you repent or change your stance Upon what makes a man?
