I was leaving in the early
hours of the morn
when I saw you
looking back at me
With those sunken
eyes of scorn
You pursed up your lips
You rose up your chin
At your discomfort
at my state
I couldn't help but grin
At the party
you were talking
academic matters
Don't you know that
none of that shit
really matters
And none of that shit
really matters
Don't climb onto
that high horse
cause the saddle
doesn't fit ya
I'll only cast
the first stone
if I'm sure that
it will hit ya
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Well you can
follow your fashions
You can follow your cliques
And I feel sorry for you
for feeling sorry for me
Well you tut your lips
at vagrants' tricks
But you know you do
the same as them
So I'll raise a glass
and I'll raise it fast
to know
that when your
faults are on your chest
That's when you'll know
your real friends
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me
Ah you're no
better than me