Hypocritical Kiss - Jack White
My temper got the best of me And when I said that I mean I know every single thing that I said was true And I know that you're mad at me But if you're thinking like that, I think you'll see that you're mad at you too And I know the feeling's strong Strong enough to forget about all that I've been through And it sounds obscene, but Loud words never bothered me like they do to you You're the boy that talks but says nothin' A big game to the ones that you think will believe you But you don't know how to read The look on my face when it says, yeah I've read that book too And who the hell's impressed by you? I want names of the people that we know that are fallin' for this You would sell your own mother out And then betray your dead brother with another hypocritical kiss
Artist: Jack White
Title: Hypocritical Kiss