Everyone's just waiting to be discovered
like an actor at a drugstore
yeah i'm guilty of that too
what do you want me to do
wait around on hand and foot
like they want me to?
good enough for my forefathers
aint' good enough for me
I come from the land
of the entitled
the ones who want to break free
from the one s that hold them down
I refuse to be your clown.
your daddy sends you checks
but you yell at me cause I can't find a job
walk a mile in my boots
before you judge me son
you say i need some medication
luckily i can't afford it
i was there for you and yours
memories you would abort now.