Entitlement
Limited in mind Limited in body ruler of our own domain
claim false authority like we're the ones who rule
and rain the mentality of the majority is more then
metaphorically more thing to a misinformed form of
who we were born to be form between blind perception
and defined reality toward what it seems all dreams
are built on faulty foundation of valency this'll be
our fatality is simply a formality see the casualty
of war laid on the floor of the battle scene we worship
how we feel we don't worship who we should yeah we
got it bad and if god calls it bad we call it good
we covet what other have grab what ever we can what
ever we want we think it belongs in the palm of our
hands going along with a song and dance worshiping
idols to fulfill our entitlement issues addicted to
the feeling we get when we get what we want so we pick
and we choose even the air we breathe is a gift we
receive everything were entitled to
even the air we breathe is a gift we receive everything
were entitled to they say you get what you deserve
so we work hard to earn it earn as much as we can to
determine ourself worth and purpose identified by what
we buy it's a sad state of affair and when we die we
lose it all and just lay there naked and bare but none
of this stuff can cover us no it never was enough for
us nothing we can work for to obtain can wash away
the stain the only thing we're entitled to is the judgment
for the life were living there nothing we can hide
behind in the end we need grace instead
claim false authority like we're the ones who rule
and rain the mentality of the majority is more then
metaphorically more thing to a misinformed form of
who we were born to be form between blind perception
and defined reality toward what it seems all dreams
are built on faulty foundation of valency this'll be
our fatality is simply a formality see the casualty
of war laid on the floor of the battle scene we worship
how we feel we don't worship who we should yeah we
got it bad and if god calls it bad we call it good
we covet what other have grab what ever we can what
ever we want we think it belongs in the palm of our
hands going along with a song and dance worshiping
idols to fulfill our entitlement issues addicted to
the feeling we get when we get what we want so we pick
and we choose even the air we breathe is a gift we
receive everything were entitled to
even the air we breathe is a gift we receive everything
were entitled to they say you get what you deserve
so we work hard to earn it earn as much as we can to
determine ourself worth and purpose identified by what
we buy it's a sad state of affair and when we die we
lose it all and just lay there naked and bare but none
of this stuff can cover us no it never was enough for
us nothing we can work for to obtain can wash away
the stain the only thing we're entitled to is the judgment
for the life were living there nothing we can hide
behind in the end we need grace instead
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Writer(s): Courtland Urbano, Thomas Joseph Terry, Bryan L. Winchester
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