Born Dead [feat. Scott Wade] - Silverstein, 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

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