I'm sorry i don't fill your requirements I'm sorry i don't live up to your expectations I'm sorry i don't follow your rules I'm sorry i don't meet your standards It's easy to renounce when you have surplus And a guilty conscience given It's easy to renounce when you have nothing And a jealous mind and heart It's not your possessions It's not your lack thereof It's what's in your head It's what's in your heart You hate being judged by society But your quick to judge within the scene You're a self righteous hypocrate And so you know, we're sick of it