With the things they do and say
They spend time casting words to offend
Perhaps their own past they should defend
Throwing words around evermore
Who are you to say she's a whore
Or to say that he's an ass
Why don't you look at your own past
Quit preaching about what you are
Neither you nor I are pure by far
Do you elevate yourself this way
Does it feel better when you say
She's a bitch, a witch and a slut
Why don't you just keep your mouth shut
Just remember that this part is true
When you judge me, I'm judging you
