Incubus - Privilege |
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Privilege
Incubus Isn't it strange that a gift could be an enemy? Isn't it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore? Maybe it's me but this line isn't going anywhere, maybe if we looked hard enough, we could find a backdoor. (find yourself a backdoor). I see you in line, dragging your feet That is your privilege. you have my sympathy. Maybe it's me, but i'm sick of wasting energy. Isn't it strange that the man standing in front of me The day you were born, you were born free. doesn't have a clue why he's waiting, or what he is waiting for? Maybe if i look in my heart I could find a backdoor. (Find yourself a backdoor). you have my sympathy. The day you were born, you were born free. I see you in line, dragging your feet That is your privilege. That is your (Find yourself a backdoor). The day you were born, you were born free. I see you in line, dragging your feet you have my sympathy. That is your privilege. *2 |
