Smoke and Mirrors

Well the tall grass
Saved my life today
I've got a dirt floor
Blue sky ceiling hideaway
I'm in a Solomon, Nietzsche, Sartre poker game
I keep dark eyes
So I won't give my hand away
Smoke and mirrors
Won't you help me out
Drugs and guns
Took all my heroes out
Well I'm a rock and
Roly-poly Ubermensch
I'm such a mindless
Self-indulgent little bitch
I wanna crash land
All our father's UFOs
And only God knows if I believe
Only God knows
Smoke and mirrors
Won't you help me out
Drugs and guns
Took all my heroes out
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, ha ha ha ha
Well please just give it a rest
For the sake of our velvet
Bulletproof vest
There's a death wish
That drips from our lips
Give 'em hell kid
I'm a mess
'Cause there's nothing left
To put into the furnace
I'm a mess
I'm an ostrich
Watch me bury my head
Smoke and mirrors
Won't you help me out



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Ivey
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