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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