Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
Doug MacLeod
You ain’t handicapped, but you have a blue handicapped card
Because finding a convenient parking space is too damn hard
With a smug look on your face, you pull into the blue spot
While a mother with a crippled child is looking for what you just got
This ain’t no concern to you
You above it all, you one of the entitled few
A homeless woman got two hungry kids
With a little bit of money you could help with this
She humbly asks you but you refuse her with disdain
You ain’t got no remorse or shame
Why should you? That woman ain’t no concern to you
You above it all, you’re one of the entitled few
Combat vet on a corner, he got some oranges to sell
You tell your bo-toxed girlfriend, he looks like hell
You stare straight ahead so your eyes won't meet
Cause you know in heart he’s twice the man you could ever be
Why should this concern you?
You above it all, you’re one of the entitled few
The end of the road is the same for everyone
There’s no place to hide and no place to run
Death don’t really care how much you worth
Like Memphis Slim said
You going back to mother earth
I do believe that day will concern you
When death call your name ain’t no such thing as the entitled few
Are you listening to me?
When death call your name ain’t no such thing as the entitled few