Strung out again
And I'm strung out again
while the tides coming in
looking at my lost reflection again
Standing, smiling on some fantasy island
Strung out again
I know how I begin and how I'll end
Hate my face
I know my place
And i don't even wanna know
I dont know where i am going
Some things they just change invisibly
You get what you see
Floatin' in the dow
floating on the body
Flying over a city of can*ls
What's a parliament of owls
Strung out again
I know how I begin, and how I'll end
Hate my face
I know my place
Will make you a brave man
Just looking in the mirror
But they might suit you better than the rest
They're far from the best
Saw an evil emperor wearing my clothes
I saw a rich f** giving charity
You get what you see