Self Righteous

Kimya Dawson: Come on, take a dare.
 Stephan Jenkins: No. *KD laughs* See, it's working. I told you this would work.
 KD: You're never going to find any peace. You're like a haunted house at midnight (?). Come on.
 Everyone is so self-righteous
 Lift your head again and try this
 If you want this, I do
 And I want this, but I can't break through
 And I can see you begin to glow
 Everyone is so self-righteous
 Get up everyone now
 We're all on our own now
 Lift your head again try this
 And feel you, I do
 And I want this, but I can't break through
 And your burning lights red and blue
 Everyone is so self-righteous
 Where have you sinners gone?
 All you sinners
 What's ours is ours
 And we're all alone
 (Where have you sinners gone?)
 What's ours is ours
 And outside rain
 (Where have you sinners gone?)
 It's just a shower
 (All of you sinners)
 And then I feel you breathe
 (Where have you sinners gone?)
 And I let go the hours
 (All of you sinners)
 And I feel your skin
 (Where have you sinners gone?)
 And I let you in
 (All you sinners)
 And that's my dream
 (Where have you sinners gone?)
 Again and again
 I feel the hours
 Sliding by
 (Everyone is so self-righteous)
 Get up on your own, now
 Way up all alone (?), now
 Lift your head again and try this
 Do you want this, in you
 You're the only thing that's real
 And we don't need to beg or steal
 SJ: I actually like that thing that the idea that what you're wearing is worn by somebody who's probably been dead for a hundred years.
 KD: Alright. *Laughs*
 KD: Everyone is so self-righteous
 KD: Everyone is so self-righteous