Measure of a Man

We drove across the park to see the lake
We were sober but we got over it, we got over it
Our heads were spinning round, and we sang the songs from underground
We dug them up and we shit them out and we burned the whole damn city to the ground

Yes I measure a man by the size of his waist and the weight of his hand
And yes, I hope you'd do the same for me
Cause every life has a price and it's based on your right and it's based on your fight
And it's based on the right that you have inside to be free