Carl Hauck - Peccadillo's Beauty lyrics

So you think you're special? Aren't we all a little hypocritical? We all have rainstorms, but we're under the same cloud. Hey you, the ugly one, stop a**essing people by their looks. Hey you, the stupid one, why don't you smarten up? And all you sinners, go to hell. And all you people judging, look at yourselves. I pity the fool the who wants a perfect world. The truth is it's a little more fun when the Devil's around. So what am I doing here, still cooped up in this hole? Am I waiting? I honestly don't know.