Our guilt doesn't right the wrong
Our guilt, as useless as this song
Our tears don't wash away the stain
Because our guilt is just a selfish pain
Our privilege is not in doubt
Our privilege, a free handout
Our privilege, an accident of birth
And our position's no indicator of our worth
Our lives, lived in other's homes
Our lives, built on broken bones
Our lives are easier because
We chose the language, made the rules and wrote the laws
Our guilt doesn't right the wrong
Our guilt, as useless as this song
Our tears don't wash away the stain
Because our guilt is just a selfish pain
F*ck guilt
Do something
F*ck guilt
Do something
F*ck guilt
Do something
Because our guilt is just a selfish pain
F*ck guilt - Our guilt doesn't right the wrong
Do something
F*ck guilt - Our guilt, as useless as this song
Do something
F*ck guilt - Our tears don't wash away the stain
Do something
Because our guilt is just a selfish pain