Well I'm looking straight at the mirror The mirror's looking back at you Why do you contemplate Every single little thing that you do Well I'm a piano on a tight rope spinning around Daggers flying through the wind all they gotta do is They wanna cut you down
Mirror man put a single little question Attention put me on my feet Man works hard every day, sweat drip You know a mans gotta eat Ain't no corporate flag Flipping on a stiff pole Work hard, get poor, get robbed, play dead? This is the undertone
Don't you think, don't you know All seems, upside down Work hard, get poor, and get robbed? Don't you think, don't you know All seems, upside down Work hard, get poor, and get robbed? Yeah, go pick a fightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
