Scott Wade, Silverstein - Born Dead lyrics

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
We're 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
We're 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
I'll fight the sickness
Until my time has come