Think they got
Inside my head
Those things they shouldn't
Have said
Oppression is
Worse than death
Patience
Is a virtue
If you have it
They can't hurt you
Patience
I don't have it
Give it to me
And make me believe
I
Don't know why
You know the ugly parts
Of your culture
But not the pretty
Parts of your faith
Tell me I'm not chosen
Look me in my face
Boring
Bland
Rude
Gossipy
That's the best
That your clique
Had to offer me
At least do things properly
Think they got
Inside my head
Those things they shouldn't
Have said
Oppression is
Worse than death
Patience
Is a virtue
If you have it
They can't hurt you
Patience
I don't have it
Give it to me
And make me believe