You're So Much Better Than Me
You say you live your life evangelically,
But all I ever see is hypocrisy.
Personally, I see you equally,
But your thoughts of me,
Are made judgmentally.
You say that you love and talk to God up above,
But out in the open, how is that shown?
Where's your compassion?
Where's your respect?
You're so close minded,
And you think you're always correct.
Hypocrite!
Hypocrite!
You hold yourself so high.
You might be on your pedestal,
But, believe me, you look like a fool,
And at the end of the day it's you who's covered in sin.
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