| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |