The stale taste of banality makes sense, yes that is true   As I find myself believing I'm much better than all of you   It's a great lack of tolerance nurtured by you and me   And it stands as a monument over failed attempts to bring unity      YOU KNOW, WE'RE ALL SO QUICK TO JUDGE   THAT WE FORGET ABOUT ONE ANOTHER      I wish that I could change my ways to become a better me   Break this chain of laziness, and erase callosity   'Cause it's a great lack of tolerance that separates you and me   Too much talking behind the backs   It's not the way that things have got to be      YOU KNOW, WE'RE ALL…      We're drowning…   In the stinking sea of our self-righteousness      YOU KNOW, WE'RE ALL