作词 : Smith
You get what you see
I saw a rich **** given charity
I saw an evil emperor
Wearing my clothes
Far from the best
They might suit you better than the rest
Just looking in the mirror
Will make you a brave man
I know my place
I hate my face
I know how I begin, and how I'll end
Strung out again
Was a parliament of owls
Flying over a city of canals
Floating on the body
Floating in the dams
You get what you see
Some things, they just change invisibly
I don't know where I'm going
And I don't even want to know
I know my place
I hate my face
I know how I begin, and how I'll end
Strung out again
Standing, smiling
On some fantasy island
Looking at my lost reflection again
Oh the tide's rolling in
And I'm strung out again
Strung out again