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