Lyrics:

Time will pack a bag on you, my love
Organize, re-organize your luck
Pretty face, a pretty smile
A pretty shame, you can't defile
The message you have made for them to see
And it will be
And it will be
Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy
This evening's great excuse is this
To make your peace, make a list
Of everything that's trivial and why
And handshake man, how could you be
A sweeter, softer, gentler king?
Spread out for every queen to see
And it will be
And it will be
Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy
And it will be
And it will be… be…
Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy

And it will be
And it will be
Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy