Lyrics

VERSE 1
I know you’re missing out on the views and the rules
You were holding down this absence and this attitude
Had to step back
It’s a little black with a silver spoon
But you could
You could sleep through the fire
I know you don't get it
No you don't get it

CHORUS
Giving all my patience to the lazy
What a privilege

VERSE 2
I know you’re wishing out loud for some gratitude
Cause you’ve been hanging ‘round
Been hanging round
Had to step back
It’s a little black on a silver noose
You could
You could sleep 'till you die
But oh you don’t get it
No you don't get it

CHORUS
Giving all my patience to the lazy
What a privilege

BRIDGE
I’m slow
I’m gross
I’m rich
I’m poor
I fell in the cracks with a safety pin in my back
But it pales to compare
To the black around your nails
You don’t get it
Oh you don't get it

CHORUS
Giving all my patience to the lazy
What a privilege