bet you think life's a joke
it's a hoax, nothin' but blowin' smoke
and adjusting mirrors, lookin' weird
or the rusted sneers you greet me with
don't believe me, i'm full of it
make it up as i go along
don't deceive me, i'm too innocent
left drifting in a pond
bet you think life's a joke
it's a hoax, nothin' but blowin' smoke
and adjusting mirrors, lookin' weird
or the rusted sneers you greet me with
soak it up don't show your bluff
don't rush to lay down dead man's hand
your emotions are tokens which you bet and lost
tossed aside like the sunshine or bird's eyes
left in the limelight shining too bright bright tonight
the film spins and rewinds again
history cycles it's life through you
bet you think life's a joke
it's a hoax, nothin' but blowin' smoke
but i'll let you know
you're not alone
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