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You take the moral high ground, you were born on the hill
It's easy to be pious when you've never had to steal
So spit your bile and venom if you find it helps you
One day you'll fall, then you see you're only human too

You can point your fingers when you've got clean hands
Arrogance and ignorance is all you ever had
When your farce is unmasked then you'll understand
You can point your fingers when you've got clean hands

Condemn the souls of all those that you've never met
By divine authority you say you possess
I can't abide your claim to judge morality
When you cover up the filthiest of depravity

Go forth multiply lest you be decreed obscene
Overpopulation children starving in the street
You sit atop your riches robbed from foreign lands
You can point your finger when you've got clean hands

Spit your vile hatred if it helps you stand
You can point your finger when you've got clean hands

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