Living the good life You're so cool It's easy to condemn the outside Nothing can hinder your crusade To purify the morally insane Thank God you're not like them With your hands held high And perfection within You're so much more worthy (You're so deserving) If you're so holy, take your place And draw the first blood from me When you cast that stone, I'll try not to see your name Sitting upon your judgement throne Awaiting the next sick arrival Waving your finger in the air Assuming everyone is unaware You're just as sick as the rest, With your backbone gone and a hole in your chest You perfect disaster (You perfect disease) If you're so holy, take your place And draw the first blood from me When you cast that stone, I'll try not to see your name (Your name) When this is over, And all the damage has been done The weak will rise (the weak will rise) And stand as one. We are the helpless We're growing stronger every day We're not alone (We're not alone) We're not afraid. If you're so holy (holy, holy), Take your place (your place, your place), And draw the first blood from me When you cast that stone, I'll try not to see your name (Your name)