Pulpit

You think you know the only truth You shun the evils of this world While you turn a blind eye to what you do Don't you know they can see? Feel what you feel, it's not my place to judge But stay away from me with your hypocrisy If I want to know "His" grace I'll tell you to your face You don't always have to be right We are only humans after all You're not divine, there's no need to pick a fight Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit You lack perspective and your motives repulse me I see plain ignorance and negativity What happened to the love you often preach about? Did it fly out the window along with your doubt? You don't always have to be right We are only humans after all You're not divine, there's no need to pick a fight Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit You say I'm going down (woah) But will you be around? (woah) You're not God! (woah) Don't lay your hands on me! (woah) And when I tell you no (woah) You just won't go (woah) You are a parasite (woah) So leave it at your pulpit! You don't always have to be right We are only humans after all You're not divine, there's no need to pick a fight Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit