You get what you see I saw a rich fuck giving charity Saw an evil emporer Wearing my clothes Far from the best They might suit you better than the rest Just looking in the mirror Will make you a brave man I know my place Hate my face I know how I began And how I won't end Strung out again Was a parliament of owls Flying over a city of canals Floating on the body Floating in the dark Forget what you see Some things they just change invisibly Don't' know where I'm going I don't even want to know I know my place Hate my face I know how I began and how I won't end Strung out again Standing, smiling From fantasy island Moving with my lost Reflection of me The tide's coming in And I'm strung out again Strung out again