Текст песни Joseph In The Mirror

Comes a time in dark nights when you have to decide what to do with your life pray in bed or use your knife Feel the rain on your brain makes you recall the pain and you remain swinging the chain you're just an unhappy kid again You've had no luck, you even can't tuck cos'you don't look like Lord Muck if you had a buck, could get some luck get out your cock so everybody would suck They think you're mad but you're just sad you try to hide by pretending you're bad Shouting with rage, turning a page running away from the chance to be glad