Judge, judge, judge
That's all we ever do
It's like a way of life
Like a human nature, mind you
It's the foggy mist
That blinds our eyes
We can't get it out of our way
We always have to criticise
Stereotypically based
On things such as looks
Whether it's popular jocks or cheerleaders
Or nerds stuck in books
We can't get it out of our system
It's like we have a grudge
But that's all we ever do
Just judge, judge, judge
