[Verse One] They wear their smiles with mean little eyes Talking love on Sunday then they cut you with their pride Their way isn't faith It ain't love at all They can keep their words, it's their own downfall They sing hymns through their teeth with sharpened stares Pointing up at the sky then acting like I’m the problem here They point at my clothes like they know my fate. They act so holy while they spit their hate. [Chorus] I don't dress for their sermons I don't bend for their stares I don't need their judgment They can keep there prayers I have no fight with God It's your mouth I can't stand They lecture their ways when they're the ones who'll be damned [Verse Two] Maybe they were taught to fear what they don’t know But fear is not a reason to let your heart go cold. My name on their tongues like a warning sign They act so clean but they poison people's minds. They don't know my past or what I've done and seen If they knew my life's story they might just fall to their knees. They read the pages like it makes them clean But their words are venom and their hearts aren't keen [Bridge] They say modest is mercy but they wield it like pain. Holding a bible in one hand while throwing judgment in my face. They point their fingers like they built the sky. When you get to hells gates the flames will be burning high. [Chorus] I don't dress for their sermons I don't bend for their stares I don't need their judgment They can keep there prayers I have no fight with God It's your mouth I can't stand They lecture their ways when they're the ones who'll be damned
