Final Offer
Every day I find myself being judged by someone new
Sometimes it makes me laugh out loud
But, inside it leaves me blue
I try real hard to tell myself
That these people have no right
For I know, my judge will come
The Bible says "like a theif in the night
But it still hurts to hear the things
The hypocrits have to say
Like I'm different, strange, no good
And some day I will pay
Well, I know my faults I dont need them
To point them out for me
I point enough at myself
Oh I wish they all could see
So I try hard to not throw stones
At other folks' mistakes
Cause I know my own glass house
Can quickly crack and break
So don't judge me, I wont judge you
thats the deal I wish to make
And live in peace and harmony
Until the Lord, our souls he takes
Sometimes it makes me laugh out loud
But, inside it leaves me blue
I try real hard to tell myself
That these people have no right
For I know, my judge will come
The Bible says "like a theif in the night
But it still hurts to hear the things
The hypocrits have to say
Like I'm different, strange, no good
And some day I will pay
Well, I know my faults I dont need them
To point them out for me
I point enough at myself
Oh I wish they all could see
So I try hard to not throw stones
At other folks' mistakes
Cause I know my own glass house
Can quickly crack and break
So don't judge me, I wont judge you
thats the deal I wish to make
And live in peace and harmony
Until the Lord, our souls he takes
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