Iīm feeling on top of the world
Iīm feeling like i canīt do wrong
Iīm thinking everything is fine
Iīm caught up in the smokinī mirros
People that you think are your friends
Might be the people that want to drag you down
Youīve got to look out, for yourself tonight
Donīt get lost in the smokinī mirrors
Lie after lie, time after time
Itīs the same old sad story
Heīs lost heīs out of his fucking mind
Itīs the same old sad story
Heīs lost...
Iīm trippinī
Iīm over the edge
Iīm falling and i got no wings
Iīm praying, iīm making through tonight
Iīm caught up in the smokinī mirrors
Living in a prisonīs cell
Iīm strung out in downtown hell
Iīm looking for myself tonight
I got lost in the smokinī mirrors
Lie after lie, time after time
Itīs the same old sad story
Heīs lost heīs out of his fucking mind
Itīs the same old sad story
Heīs lost...
This is an S.O.S. (this is an S.O.S.)
This is an S.O.S. (this is an S.O.S.)
This is an S.O.S. (this is an S.O.S.)
Yeah!
Itīs the same old sad story
Heīs lost heīs out of his fucking mind
Itīs the same old sad story
Heīs lost heīs out of his fucking mind
Out of his mind, doing the time
Walking the line, doing the time
This is an S.O.S. (this is an S.O.S.)
This is an S.O.S. (this is an S.O.S.)
This is an S.O.S. (this is an S.O.S.)
Yeah! Ough!
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