Insn't it strange that a friend can be an enemy?

Isn't weird that a priveledge can 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 back
door..

Find yourself a back door.

I see you in line dragging your feet!

You have my sympathy.

Whever you were born you were born free!

That is your privlege.

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 it's me, but I'm sick of waisting energy.

Maybe if I looked in my heart I can find a back door..

I see you in line dragging your feet.

You have my sympathy.

Whenever you were born you were born free!

That is your privilege.

That is your.....

That is your..... privilege.