Unclean

You're never satisfied with what I want to be You're never Satisfied with how you control me You're never satisfied with anything You see And you'll never let it be Forever taking what Was never given out You never thought of those That had to do without You were the chosen one you Had to take that route And you make the martyrs shout And I don't know what you mean When you say that I'm unclean And I don't know why you hate Everything that made you great Forever looking down on what You used to be Forever holding us From ever being free You have killed the God in me And I don't Know what you mean When you say that I'm unclean And I don't know why you hate Everything that made you great You're never satisfied with What you are today You're never satisfied with What you had to pay You're never satisfied with anything I say But I'll never go away And I don't know what you mean When you say that I'm unclean And I don't know why you hate Everything that made you great And we don't know what you mean When you say that we're unclean And we don't know why you hate Everything that made you great