In the cold light of day

And the blast of the moon

What did you see Miss Jones

Did you look 'em in the eye

As life was choking you

Choking you dry

And the light of the dawn

Is a fire in this maze made of mirrors

I'm sneaking though

This is just one of many things I have observed around me

Life's a mirage

Tricking you

Joking you

I'm just a statue of stone

Without a backbone

I'm telling you

Oh my God

Satan's in the rear view mirror

Are you looking for a truth

Where there is no truth to be found