Some people accuse me of drinking Although they don't know me at all Don't know my desires Intentions of mine too strange Too true and straight To be authentic-for them
There are individuals claiming That their high social status Makes them better human beings Better human beings Better human beings!!!
Greedy for entitlements Of gentle birth Professor and philosopher A god itself for himself No steersman ship And at the end as human
How many times i was feeling guilty In the moment of birth Of conscious existence I like to wake up When I distinguish The good from evil On my own way
There are individuals claiming That their high social status Makes them better human beings Better human beings