Song Lyrics

"Rights"

by The Scurvies
Album: Nightprowler

Freedom of speech don't speak against me
You can own a gun, but please don't use it
Social status, the deciding factor
Of whether I can use the rights you've given me
Privelages for the rich man
Welfare for the poor man
what about me I'm just the middle man
Left out like the middle child

RIGHTS RIGHTS RIGHTS
What about your promises'
RIGHTS RIGHTS RIGHTS
Come on, come on, come on
RIGHTS RIGHTS RIGHTS
Gimme gimme gimme my
RIGHTS RIGHTS RIGHTS
Don't break your promise to me

Wave your flag of equality
While you turn your back, yeah you can't even look at me
Spending your buck for whom the bell tolls
Got me under your control

So what else am I under huh'
under your spell' under your belt'
under your thumb' under it all'
Got me under your control
I WON'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!


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