| Mexican Black Tar Self Confessed Hypocrite Take my hand, take my feeble thread Take the lead I might as well be dead Talk to me kindly like a close warm friend Take my ear and continually bend Your morals are putty you continually mold My views change to suit you, I'm feeling so old Grind, grind me down, leave me all exposed It's a ludicrous pretense, it's a joke to see Contradiction in terms, hypocrite springs to mind I search for your defence but that's all I can find You've dug your own grave now step into it I'll walk away self confessed hypocrite Take your life back You're too stubborn and brain-washed I won't attack Going to pieces now whimper away Go forward to Hell, enjoy your stay Your morals are Playdo you continually mold My views change to suit you you're looking so cold Grind, grind yourself down now you're all exposed It's a ludicrous pretense you're so funny to see Contradiction in terms, hypocrite springs to mind I search for your defence but that's all I can find You've dug your own grave now step into it I'll walk away self confessed hypocrite (repeat last 4 lines again after break) I'm droning on Now leave me alone 'cause I've done you no harm Three cheers for self confessed hypocrite You've dug your grave now realise it Your plastersine morals are turning to clay Not always a good thing to keep them that way Your as blind as a bat and I hate you for that Because you turn a deaf ear to anything that's fact Contradiction in terms, hypocrite springs to mind I search for your defence but that's all I can find You've dug your own grave now step into it I'll walk away self confessed hypocrite MtM 1990 |