Don't fling the poo, I'm talkin to you
without your nose plugs in
It'll stick, and end you quick
when the nausea begins
Throwin stones at people's homes
while livin in glass abode
remember dear, and show some fear
as ethic and morals, erode
Hypocrites, by any name
found here, there, and everywhere
preaching beliefs, they don't believe
but maintaining that, they care
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 1:17 PM UTC
Don't fling the poo, I'm talkin to you
without your nose plugs in
It'll stick, and end you quick
when the nausea begins
Throwin stones at people's homes
while livin in glass abode
remember dear, and show some fear
as ethic and morals, erode
Hypocrites, by any name
found here, there, and everywhere
preaching beliefs, they don't believe
but maintaining that, they care
Why does it always seem the loudest mouths are often the greatest offenders of what they complain about? :\
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