No more the craps rolls out your mouth again
Haven't changed, your brain is still gelatin
Little whispers circle around your head
Why don't you worry 'bout 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
Holier than thou
You are
You are
You know not

Before you judge me take a look at you
Can't you find something better to do
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
Holier than thou
You are
You are
You know not

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou

Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou

know

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Writer(s): James Alan Hetfield, Lars Ulrich