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