| Isnt it strange that a gift could be an enemy? |
| Isnt it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore? |
| Maybe its me but this line isnt 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 |
| you have my sympathy. |
| The day you were born, you were born free. |
| That is your privilege. (chorus) |
| Isnt it strange that the man standing in front of me |
| doesnt have a clue why hes waiting, or what he is waiting for? |
| Maybe its me, but im sick of wasting energy. |
| Maybe if i look in my heart I could find a backdoor. |
| (Find yourself a backdoor). |
| 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 backdoor). |
| 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. *2 |