Incubus - Privilege lyrics

Isn't it strange that a gift could be an enemy

Isn't it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore

Maybe its me, but this line isn't going anywhere

Maybe if we looked hard enough we could find a back door

Find yourself a back door

I see you in line dragging your feet

You have my sympathy

The day you were born you were born free

That is your privilege

Isn't it strange that the man standing in front of me

Doesn't have a clue why he's waiting or what he's waiting for

Maybe its me but I'm sick of wasting energy

Maybe if I look in my heart, I can find a back a door

Find yourself a back door

I see you in line dragging your feet

You have my sympathy

The day you were born you were born free

That is your

That is your privilege

Find yourself a back door

I see you in line dragging your feet

You have my sympathy

The day you were born you were born free

That is your privilege

I see you in line dragging your feet

You have my sympathy

The day you were born you were born free

That is your

That is your privilege

<i>[Thanks to redaryl for correcting these lyrics]</i>