First changing mirrors 
Fly up on the wall 
Hi honking honey 
This is my call 
Oh I'm changing faces 
I guess I'm 
Mr. Hyde It was a hard heavenly body 
It was a hard heavenly body 
Burning like a bush fire 
Sinking in the mire 
I trapped her like a birdie 
Caught her in the wire 
And when it all comes down babe 
I am left sitting on your fire 
It was a hard heavenly body 
It was a hard heavenly body 
I am stuck down here in the street 
With a Chinese bone 
And Chinese feet 
It was a hard heavenly body 
It was a hard heavenly body 
It was a hard heavenly body 
Oh I'm changing faces 
I guess I'm 
Mr. Hyde