Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~
All is not what it seems
lemon drop on broken dreams
three faces fight and yell and scream
this is my hypocrisy
Stuck inside we three do scheme
antithetical bad dreams
look at all this M-P-D
this is my hypocrisy
is it from a fractured mind
that we do so now we find
outspoken mixed with one subdued
hard to read this tortured dude
These are both just sides of me
hard to follow you can't read
poker faces one- two- three
this is my hypocrisy
Do you remember when our other died
and we all went out for a drive
and came upon a dead end road
got out and walked us three alone
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
shut your mouth and dance with me
kiss our lips and then we'll see
who you'd like me then to be
this is my hypocrisy
in my garden much is grown
perfect place to call our home
never be we all alone
this is where the faces roam
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
Shut your eyes and dance with me
feel the movement with your feet
dance to our hypocrisy
groove to the possibilities
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy
This is my hypocrisy