Testo Omg

In the cold light of day
And the blast of the moon
What did you see, Miss Jones?
Did you look 'em in the eyes?
As life was choking you, choking you dry?

And the light of the dawn
Is a fire In this maze made of mirrors I'm sneaking though
This is just one of many things I have observed around me
Life's a mirage, tricking you, joking you

I'm just a statue of stone
Without a backbone
I'm telling you, oh my god!
Satan's in the rear view mirror
Are you looking for a truth where there is no truth to be found?

No truth to be found