• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Privilege - Incubus
• Privilege - Patti Smith
• Privilege - Television Personalities
• Privilege - Fixx
• Privilege - Grip Inc.
• Privilege - Balligomingo
• Privilege - Kevin Federline

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 life 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

I see it all before me
The days of love and torment
The nights of rock and roll
I see it all before me
Sometimes my spirit's empty
Don't have the will to go on
I wish someone would send me
Energy
Give me something
Give me something to give
Oh God, give me something
A reason to live
My body is aching
Don't want sympathy
Come on, come and love me
Come on, set me free
Set me free
The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want
He maketh me to lie down
In green pastures
He leadeth me beside the still waters
He restoreth my soul
He leadeth me through the path
Of righteousness for His name's sake
Yeah, though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil for Thou art with me
Hey Lord, I'm waitin' for you
Oh God, I'm waitin' for you
Waitin' to open Your ninety-eight wounds
And be Thee, be Thee
Lead me, oh, lead me
Leave me something
Leave me something to live
Oh, God, give me something
A reason to live
I don't want no handout
No, not sympathy
Come on, come and love me
Come on, set me free
Set me free
Come on, set me free
Set me free
Come on, set me free
Set me free
Come on, set me free
Set me free
Oh, I'm so young, so goddamn young
(Set me free)
Oh, I'm so young, so goddamn young
(Set me free)
Oh, I'm so young, so goddamn
Set me free
In the presence of my enemies
Thou anointest my head with oil
My cup runneth over
Surely, goodness and mercy shall follow me
All the days of my life
And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever
Damn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn

Everything my masters taught me
Everything I masters knew
I know I took it all for granted
And the same things let me down
You punish me and then forgive me
You beat me till I feel no pain
You shake my hand we both say thank you
And you hope it won't happen again
I never knew what it was I wanted anyway
I didn't know what it was I was trying to say
What I was trying to say
And I never had privilege
That's one thing I never had
I never had privilege
That's one thing I never had
Well if you've got letters after your name
If you've got someone who can take the blame
You've got privilege
That's one thing I never had
They sent a letter to my father
So my father had to beat me too
And he beat me till the blood ran down my legs
Which is something you didn't do
So what can I do to make you change your way?
I never knew what it was I wanted anyway
I didn't know what it was I was trying to say
What I was trying to say
I never had privilege
That's one thing I never had
I never had privilege
That's one thing I never had
Well if you've got letters after your name
If you've got someone who can take the blame
You've got privilege
Well, it's one thing I never had
It's one thing I never had
It's one thing I never had
It's one thing I never had

So correct me if I'm wrong
Though a day's twenty four hours long
How come you feel unwired and disconnected
Draw attention to yourself
Is your life a living hell?
Change your act, re-write the script the way you planned it
Radio news reports
Truth and fact distorts
And the world's majority is understated
If the views are on your mind
It's the wavelength you must find
Be prepared to hold your weight
Privilege you have the right
If you're on the frequency, yeah
If you're on the frequency, ooh yeah
So when you say that
There's always something else to do
There must be one thing you can try
There's always something else to do
When a week has just three days
It's the young that always pay
But who keeps the cold at bay with understanding
If there's a dying urge inside
To release forgotten pride
Don't rely on words of gloom, don't be disjointed
Privilege you have the right
If you're on the frequency, yeah
If you're on the frequency, ooh yeah
So when you say that
There's always something else to do
There must be one thing we can try
There's always something else to do
Heretic the witch was right
She had the frequency
She had the frequency
She has the potency
She has the potency
Energy the time is right
She had the frequency
To fight for decency
Privilege you have the right
If you're on the frequency, yeah
If you're on the frequency, ooh yeah
So when you say that
There's never anything to do
There must be one thing you can try
There's always something else to do
How?
How I begin, tell me how, how?
I tune in, tell me how, how?
When do I tune in for now?
Draw attention to yourself
Are you tuned into the show?
She had the frequency
She has the potency
She had the frequency
She has the potency

Severe the senses, dominate, divide
Born from pain
Falling victim to own vengeance again
Born from pain, rise
Push me, shove me, push me down
To see the light, step through the dark
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Privilege born from pain, privilege born from pain
Empires embossed, embattled cultures
Privilege born frm pain
Heathen, zero identity
Set hem free
Installing fallibilty
Set them free, rise
Push me, shove me, push me down
Endless the moving question
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I am the freedom that you're fighting
I am the sweetness that you're hiding
I am the heaven at your door and I am waiting
I have wings and they are beating
I am flying and I am free
Don't you see the way I'm heading for shore?
Taking me home
Do you see the sun
Through the sea?
Heaven asking for more
Heaven asking for more
I am brave and I am staying
I am hands and they are praying
I am heaven at your door and I am waiting
I am day and I am breaking
In the dawn it is I'm waking
Don't you see the way I'm heading for shore?
Taking me home
Do you see the sun through the sea?
And I found freedom in your eyes and I know it's the same
Heaven asking for more
Heaven asking for more
Taking me home
Taking me home
Taking me home

Let's get something to smoke,
and pour me a glass of Privilege
to wet my throat.
Tonight it's going down.
Get out your brand new fit.
It's time to hit the town,
and get into some sh*t;
Tonight it's going down!
One to the two, two to three,
Fell asleep in the whip,
woke up in the squee.
Last night was crazy,
tonight is going down!
Show my lady friend all around the town.
Parked the Harley and hopped in the truck,
Smelling good, and looking like 10 million bucks.
Blue Yankee hat on,
Red monkey pants on,
Fresh to death,
'cause I keep the latest fashion.
Spark the blunt, girl, and your pass on.
Burning kind of slow, that's good, it'll last long.
I'm in the fast lane, getting my smash on.
High as a motherf**er, yeah way past gone.
I got LA feeling like Vegas,
nobody does, I'm forgetting that I'm famous.
Pour the Privilege, light the vegas,
I'm feeling myself, and all I've got to say is:
Let's get something to smoke,
and pour me a glass of Privilege
to wet my throat.
Tonight it's going down.
Get out your brand new fit.
It's time to hit the town,
and get into some sh*t;
Tonight it's going down!
Been on the west coast all my life,
in love with her just like my wife,
and in love with the Hennessey every damn night,
hooked up with B-- it's about to get right.
It's going down like a fresh pair of panties,
Cab looked better than a couple pair of Grammy's.
You understand me, the city is mine,
so I do like the roll, I twist and wind.
Grab your purse, hop in the two seater,
I've got a stash spot big enough to fit two heaters,
One for me, and one for my girl,
Bonnie and Clyde ready to conquor the whole world.
I got Gucci on, she got Prada,
She calls me daddy, but she's not my daughter,
And I'm not her father, I'm just a mack,
I got tired of drugs so I switched to rap, like that.
Let's get something to smoke,
and pour me a glass of Privilege
to wet my throat.
Tonight it's going down.
Get out your brand new fit.
It's time to hit the town,
and get into some sh*t;