i'm feeling on top of the world i'm feeling like i can't do wrong i'm thinking everything is fine i'm caught up in the smokin mirrors
People that you think are your friends might be the people that want to drag you down you've got to look out for yourself tonight don't get lost in the smokin' mirrors
lie after lie, time after time it's the same old sad story he's lost- he's out of his fucking mind it's the same old sad story he's lost...
I'm trippin' I'm over the edge i'm falling and i got no wings i'm praying, i'm making through tonight i'm caught up in the smokin' mirrors living in a prison's cell i'm strung out in downtown hell i'm looking for myself tonight i got lost in the smokin' mirrors
lie after lie, time after time it's the same old sad story he's lost- he's out of his fucking mind it's the same old sad story he's lost...
this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S.
it's the same old sad story he's lost- he's out of his fucking mind it's the same old sad story he's lost- he's out of his fucking mind
Out of his mind, doing the time Walking the line, doing the time
this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S. this is an S.O.S.
La siguiente letra de canción de SOS de Papa Roach es una transcripción de la canción original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
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