The Patriot

What is it that you believe? That she and I were thieves? What is it you think we owe to you? What do you feel entitled to? What is it that you believe? That she and I were thieves? Stripping you of all you deserve It’s our entitlement to serve What is it that you believe? That we’re here to deceive? Would it validate you all the same If we were to entertain? And when you’re feeling you’ve got your fill The wages don’t match the bills So take it for all it really is Do you think you would be missed? Grin and bear it, with a tea-stained smile Hold your grudges Bury your pride and service with a smile