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 criticizing all humanity
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

Unclean