remember me remember you among the ranks two of a crew free as a bird to waste our time among the young among the blind ah da da da da dah sing with me now the strange refrain of what we were and what remains look at you now lost in the weeds mind in the gutter ass in the breeze oooh oooh whoa oh oh oh oooh oooh oooh whoa oh oh oh oh we men of means hung up on high cut from the tree cast from the tribe to waste away and wonder why to make a baby and bleed it dry ah da da da da dah ah da da da da dah ah da da da da dah ah da da da da dah
['modern folk rock']