title "Hypocrite"
written by Andreas Cetinski
date written:
08/07/2011
you keep on taking shots at me
trying to make me feel like i don't belong
you keep on acting like you know everything
when i know you know nothing at all
you keep foolin yourself with your lies
living in a world of make believe
but you don't seem to realize that everyone
can see through your lies
(pre-chorus)
living in your glass house, pretending not to see
the misery you cause, you bring upon yourself
just a simple stone of truth, sends your world crashing down
shattered dreams and memories, lying all around
you look around and theres nothing left of you to see
you're a house of cards, full of emptiness, hate, and lies
(chorus)
your a hypocrite, a hypocrite, your so full of it and its so plain to see
your a hypocrite, a hypocrite, your lies and your hate end with me
(verse 2)
laying here with my eyes closed,
they kneel down say a last prayer
you were never seen where have you been,
do i even know you no didn't know you,
you hear them say he was a good man,
sometimes that may be true but many times its not
still they say it anyway just to make the time and pain pass away
as i lay here thinking to myself,
should i rise up or just let them shut the door
but i choose to rise above so i can keep you from spreading your lies once again
living in your glass house, pretending not to see
the misery you cause, you bring upon yourself
just a simple stone of truth sends your world crashing down
shattered dreams and memories lying all around
you look around and theres nothing left of you to see
your a house of cards, full of emptiness, hate, and lies
your a hypocrite, a hypocrite, your so full of it and its so plain to see
your a hypocrite, a hypocrite, your lies and your hate end with me
(bridge)
thinking you are foolin me, when you are playin the fool
you just talk the talk, you never walk the walk
but if my time comes before you
just want you to know, i will be waiting waiting waiting for you on the other side
i'll never stop waiting here for you with my daggers of truth
aiming straight for your heart
living in your glass house, pretending not to see
the misery you cause, you bring upon yourself
just a simple stone of truth sends your world crashing down
shattered dreams and memories lying all around
you look around and theres nothing left of you to see
your a house of cards, full of emptiness, hate, and lies
your a hypocrite, a hypocrite, your so full of it and its so plain to see
your a hypocrite, a hypocrite, your lies and your hate end with me

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