Sense of Entitlement (Radio Edit)

Never seem to want my company You never seemed to be happy with me And you peppered me with petty jealousy When I started to make real money This was after you had fired me You cut me out of your life and the family You know I almost I almost felt bad I thought I could I should I would But I know Dad No matter what I did for him He'd always think that I'm not a good boy I got a sense of entitlement You don't get anything at all A sense of entitlement You won't see me again no more A sense of entitle Quit my music and then went to work For my Dad and he was a big jerk Carried his briefcase like I'm some Office clerk I was a joke to his employees I did my best to conform to his needs Made me plea for my job on my hands and knees You know I almost I almost felt bad I thought I could I should I would but I know Dad No matter how hard I had tried He'd know that I'm not a good kid I got a sense of entitlement You don't get anything at all You won't see me again no more You don't get anything at all You won't see me again no more You don't get anything at all A sense of entitlement You won't see me again no more A sense of entitle Got this warm feeling, inside of me At his grave in the cemetery This is what it feels like to be Really free I should think that I am Really brave Shoveling the dirt onto his grave Knowing that it's a gift to live Everyday You know I almost I almost felt bad I thought I could I should I would Feel bad for Dad There's nothing I could ever have Done to change his mind that I'm not a good guy I got a sense of entitlement You don't get anything at all You won't see me again no more You don't get anything at all You won't see me again no more You don't get anything at all A sense of entitlement You won't see me again no more A sense of entitle