| Tolerate my stance today. | |
| I've found my truth in my own way. | |
| So play the blaming game today. | |
| This intolerance, it cannot stay. | |
| So play the naming game that you've made for me. | |
| Tell me who | |
| I can and who | |
| I cannot be. | |
| Intolerance for me is plain to see. | |
| My truth's not the truth you want it to be. | |
| Tell me the lies. | |
| I want the sincere lies. | |
| Base them all on how | |
| I feel. (Don't tell me "No") | |
| Tell me the lies, only if they're sincere lies, and | |
| I'll believe that they are real. | |
| Excuse me and my faith today. | |
| It's arrogance, it's pompous claims. | |
| Excuse me and my choices today. | |
| The don't sit well with you, so they cannot stay. "It's true for you, but not true for me, 'So let's just be one big complacent family'." | |
| Until my "arrogant" claims to faith anger you and | |
| YOU prove that your philosophy's not true. | |
| We can't both be right, and | |
| I want the truth. |