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You get what you see I saw a rich fuck giving charity Saw an evil emperor wearing my clothes Their far from the best But they 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 begin, and how I'll end Strung out again You're a parliament of owls Flying over a city of canals There goes the floating body Floating face down You get what you see Some things they just change invisiabally I never knew where I was going Thank God I can never know I know my place Hate my face I know how I begin and how I'll end Strung out again Standing, smiling on some fantasy island Waiting for the moon to pull again But the tides coming in And I'm strung out again Strung out again From Letras Mania