Incubus - Privilege Lyrics
Isnt it strange that a gift could be an enemyIsnt it weird that a privilege could feel like a choreMaybe its me, but this life isnt going anywhereMaybe if we looked hard enough we could find a back doorFind yourself a back doorI see you in line dragging your feetYou have my sympathyThe day you were born you were born freeThat is your privilegeIsnt it strange that the man standing in front of meDoesnt have a clue why hes waiting or what hes waiting forMaybe its me but Im sick of wasting energyMaybe if I look in my heart, I can find a back a doorFind yourself a back doorI see you in line dragging your feetYou have my sympathyThe day you were born you were born freeThat is yourThat is your privilegeFind yourself a back doorI see you in line dragging your feetYou have my sympathyThe day you were born you were born freeThat is your privilegeI see you in line dragging your feetYou have my sympathyThe day you were born you were born freeThat is yourThat is your privilege
