No more the craps rolls out your mouth again
Haven't changed, your brain's still gelatin
Little whispers circle around your head
Don't you worry about yourself instead

Who are you? Where ya been? Where ya from?
Gossip is burning on the tip of your tongue
You lie so much you believe yourself
Judge not lest ye be judged yourself

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou
You are
You know not
Before you judge me take a look at you
Can't you find something better to do
Point the finger, slow to understand
Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand
It's not who you are it's who you know
Mothers lives are the basis of your own
Burn your bridges build them back with wealth
Judge not lest ye be judged yourself

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou
You are
You know not

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou
You are
You know not

Copyright: Word Collections Publishing
Writer(s): James Alan Hetfield, Lars Ulrich