Cruel World — Econoline Crush

Don't judge me with your prejudice Your church and God Tell me what the hell you got That I want

Chorus

You can't save us all, the journey of the sick We're never very long, in your cruel world Don't trust me, comfort me with sentiment You don't mean Don't flood me, in rivers of medicine I can't swim Hold me, accountable for all I've done As I, will hold you