One
Mans Price
Amass the price of one mans life
Slice two up with a rusty knife
Pick and compare the ones just
right
One real dull, and one real bright
One must be crazy and full of rage
The other a poor man in a summer
daze
One from prison; from the iron cage
One with a beeper whom we could
page
We'll make sure that ones real sick
One will be healthy and fit as a
brick
We'll beat one up with a wooden
stick
We'll let one watch just like a
prick
Then we'll lay them down on a cold
stone bed
We'll take a mallet and smash their
heads
And I think we'll find when they're
both dead
Both men bleed the same blood red