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