We hate most in others what we hate in ourselves

So quick to condemn them to the depths of hell

You judge and you shake your head

Never thinking sin is yours instead

You watch them living their lives and call it frivolity

Thinking perfect little you is so much higher quality

But you're living in the depths of your own mind

By rules you made up over the course of time

And when you get down to it, in the end

There's no discernible difference, friend

Who's to say

That yours is the only way?

If everybody died today

It'd happen in the same way

No difference between you

and THEY

But we hate most in others what we hate in ourselves