Holier
than thou I am, I am holier than thou.
I say that because I can, I say that because I am.
I am smart and you are dumb.
I am sharp and you are dumb.
I am tall and you are not.
I have got what you have not.
All my sins have been forgiven.
How can you call what you do living?
Holier than thou I am, I am holier than thou.
I say that because I can, I say that because I am.
I am happy and free of guilt.
You are miserable and full of guilt.
I have grace and you do not.
You need to piss or get off the pot.
All my sins have been forgiven.
How can you call what you do living?
Holier than thou I am, I am holier than thou.
I say that because I can, I say that because I am.
(Dearly Beloved Congregation, witnesses of this most stupefiable sacrament
given to us on this day of momentous rectitude, we see before us how vilifiable
are the sanctimonious among you, groveling in the odiousness of your perdition,
stewing in the vat of your impotence, and writhing under the nose of his most
gracious omnipotence. Do you not see your stupidity? Do you not tremble under
your wretched yoke? Are you not beaten by the blender of your own ruinous
concoction?)
Holier than thou I am, I am holier than thou.
I say that because I can, I say that because I am.
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