Everyone Is a Hyprocrite
Took a walk downtown about an hour ago
Bumped into an old friend she tells me hello
What have you been up to in the time that we spent apart
I'm still the same Denise, you know I still got a heart
We make breakfast plans for two and Sunday is fine
You told me how the night before you spent it all just snorting a line
I'll do whatever it takes to get you back on your feet
Then I'll go home back to my bottle of wine
It's not right to pretend you know
What her life's like until you've got her sweater on
And its not wrong to pretend that you're right
We all have our poisons that put up a fight, yeah
I took a minute out of my day to call you at home
You were distant, far away on my telephone
You said I'll do whatever it takes to get away from here
And by the way Mr. Know It All why don't you get a job
Well it's alright if you wanna go
I've made up my mind and you know I don't even care
If you wanna feel like you're better than me
We'll still be prisoners until we agree
That I could be wrong and you could be fake
I could be alone in all of my great mistakes
So, take out the plank that's over your eyes
Before you see the needle that's stuck in mine, yeah
Bumped into an old friend she tells me hello
What have you been up to in the time that we spent apart
I'm still the same Denise, you know I still got a heart
We make breakfast plans for two and Sunday is fine
You told me how the night before you spent it all just snorting a line
I'll do whatever it takes to get you back on your feet
Then I'll go home back to my bottle of wine
It's not right to pretend you know
What her life's like until you've got her sweater on
And its not wrong to pretend that you're right
We all have our poisons that put up a fight, yeah
I took a minute out of my day to call you at home
You were distant, far away on my telephone
You said I'll do whatever it takes to get away from here
And by the way Mr. Know It All why don't you get a job
Well it's alright if you wanna go
I've made up my mind and you know I don't even care
If you wanna feel like you're better than me
We'll still be prisoners until we agree
That I could be wrong and you could be fake
I could be alone in all of my great mistakes
So, take out the plank that's over your eyes
Before you see the needle that's stuck in mine, yeah
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Writer(s): Matthew Hopper
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