A Better Me

The stale taste of banality makes sense, yes that is true

As I find myself believing I'm much better than all of you

It's a great lack of tolerance nurtured by you and me

And it stands as a monument over failed attempts to bring unity

YOU KNOW, WE'RE ALL SO QUICK TO JUDGE

THAT WE FORGET ABOUT ONE ANOTHER

I wish that I could change my ways to become a better me

Break this chain of laziness, and erase callosity

'Cause it's a great lack of tolerance that separates you and me

Too much talking behind the backs

It's not the way that things have got to be

YOU KNOW, WE'RE ALL&

We're drowning&

In the stinking sea of our self-righteousness

YOU KNOW, WE'RE ALL