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
H Y P O C R I S Y, hypocrisy

This evening's great excuse is this
To make your peace and make a list
Of everything that's trivial and wide

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
H Y P O C R I S Y, hypocrisy