You should have 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 fears 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?