mirror in the sky

dressed up and nowhere to go

i

am looking the mirror in the sky

make me row my boat

out to the sea but they knocking on my door again

if i told you you wouldn't believe it

tonight there's a roaring storm

took some time for my eyes to reveal it

now it seems that it won't go on

when i wake and i go to my closet

find something fresh to wear

hoping i open up the door now

seems that the cupboard is bare

it's the same old soul

the same old song

the same old role

it's the same old soul

the same old song

the same old wrong

now i'm taking time down the roadblocks

i can't stop no

no

the same old song

dressed up and nowhere to go

i

am looking for the mirror in the sky

make me row my boat

out to the sea but they knocking on my door again

yo

i'm not a gangster

i'm not a beggar

i'm not a

i'm not a pimp

i'm not a prankster

i'm not an actor

not a fighter

i'm a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter

been chopping down blocks

things never stop

tica tica tock and say

oh

the day we gon' lie

listen to the radio

just fly

freeze the frame

what's her name?

play the game

but got no fame

i'm all dressed up this evening

with no real place to go

with all these human beings

putting on a show