You pay your ten percent to your house of God
Got your upscale home on a hillside lot
Luxury cars parked in the garage
And a lucrative job
But you can't be bothered by your fellow man
Just trying to get by the best he can
Yeah he just needs a helping hand
But you got him banned
You preach charity on Sunday
But you're back to greed on Monday
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
You preach charity on Sunday
But you're back to greed on Monday
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
You thank your God for your privilege
That kept you safe that made you rich
That you won't give back a little bit
Is a sacrilege
You preach charity on Sunday
But you're back to greed on Monday
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
You preach charity on Sunday
But you're back to greed on Monday
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Now it's time to practice what you preach
And do the things I know your teachers teach
Think of all people you could reach
If you weren't a no good dirty lying hypocrite
You preach charity on Sunday
But you're back to greed on Monday
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
You preach charity on Sunday
But you're back to greed on Monday
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hypocrite