Lyrics Born Dead (feat. Scott Wade) - Silverstein feat. Scott Wade
You
call
this
a
privilege
No,
I
call
it
a
right
There′s
no
respect
for
life
No
compromising
Coverage
denied
Coverage
denied
So,
sit
behind
your
desk
And
tell
me
how
I'm
supposed
to
feel
inside
You
know
I′m
slowly
dying
How
long
I
have
left
is
for
you
to
decide
We
keep
on
suffering
everyday
The
victims
of
opportunity
One
nation
under
God,
they
said
We
are
all
born
dead
Dead
and
rotting
bodies
fill
the
Fields
in
the
east
There's
no
respect
for
life,
it
never
stops
Is
this
what
makes
us
free?
So
flex
your
muscle
as
you
Barricade
the
whole
world
piece
by
piece
How
long
until
the
ocean
Overflows
into
our
yards
and
streets?
We
keep
on
suffering
everyday
The
victims
of
opportunity
One
nation
under
God,
they
said
We
are
all
pawns,
we
are
all
sheep,
we
are
all
born
dead
We
can't
escape
this
Until
we
unify
as
one
We′ll
fight
the
sickness
Until
my
time
has
come
We
keep
on
suffering
everyday
The
victims
of
opportunity
One
nation
under
God,
they
said
We
are
all
born
dead
We
keep
on
suffering
everyday
The
victims
of
opportunity
One
nation
under
God,
they
said
We
are
all
pawns,
we
are
all
sheep,
we
are
all
born
dead
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