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