Текст песни INCUBUS - Privilege
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Текст песни INCUBUS - Privilege
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