Hypocrisy is a part of me   I refuse to see my instability   I know I'm wrong   I know I'm free   But it's so contradictory   There's a pebble in every shoe   A stumbling block unseen to Man   It's one of Satan's little games   To defile and make unclean   Just like to graves unseen   Walked over unbenownst   We build the tombs of the prophets   And burn the synagogues   Hypocerase it's time to erase.   No righteousness of us   All righteousness in Him   He cleanses us completely    From guilt and shame and sin.   So many inconsistencies   I'll try to hide them from you   And from myself   I'm just a hypocrite.