Time to put my gavel down,
I’ve been done judged the world around,
It started when I woke this morn,
Woke up feeling ripped and torn,
Not even had the day begun,
And I was thinking “said and done”,
People I would have to see,
Expecting positivity,
I didn’t have a single shred,
A single ounce, a single thread,
Of compassion or benevolence,
For those who were, just so damn dense,
I spent my day, talking shit,
Enjoying every bit of it,
She’s a whore, he’s a dick,
Kiss my ass, you fucking prick,
He’s too fat, she’s too slim,
The repulsion of the world I’m in,
The news is nasty, the world’s a mess,
Why do I have to co-exist?
The ugliness that's all around me,
Am I the only one that can see?
Wasted time on judging you,
Wasted vigor, yes it’s true,
A sour taste, left in my mouth,
The day turns dark and carries out,
And life goes on, without my say so,
I tell myself, to fucking lay low,
It’s not my place to judge the world,
Not ugly boys or stupid girls,
It’s time to put my gavel down,
So I throw it on the fucking ground.