Strange reflections in my bathroom mirror I see a man that I used to know I meet the eyes of a stranger I met somewhere Sometime ago I finish my second cup of coffee But still there's no sign of the day So I walk downtown to the boardwalk cafe And the sunshine explodes and chases the night away
Sometimes this life sure is killing me But I ain't got the time to let it pass me by
Is it good enough Is it what you thought it would be? It's everything you want Still there's more than you need Is it bad enough, have you had enough Well it's good enough for me
Blood red lipstick on my bedroom mirror Tells me to go to hell Another story's blowing down the boulevard Now there's nothing left to tell There's nothing in your pocket There's something up your sleeve You look right up the alley coming down my street The sun goes off at midnight And the whistle blows at dawn I'll give you everything I've got to carry on
Sometimes this life sure is killing me But I ain't got the time to let it pass me by
Is it good enough Is it what you thought it would be? (...)
The street lights crawl Into the barebulp hotel Guess this smokefilled room Got some stories to tell Can't get no sleep on this bed of stone When the devil calls you'd better off alone
Composição: Kenneth E Kristiansen, Patrick Simonen