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 
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