Leaning on a broken crutch

Said alo,t but ain't done much

Sittin' on a pile of good intentions

I had a plan, it's here somewhere

Underneath that padded chair

Between the couch and the television



Morning makes a claim

Get out, play the game

But there's something here that isn't quite the same



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Is that really me, in the mirror

Is that me in this picture

Could it be that I lived through all those years

Is that me in the mirror

I can see someone familiar

But it seemsthe laughter and the tears

Have all but passed him by



Hey, here comes Father Time

He's holding up a cardboard sign

Says, "Any day might be the end now..."

I never knew what it was about

I always laughed and kicked him out

Well he just said, "Hey, that's okay now."

'Cause here's another day

It's free to throw away

But first there's something I just gotta say



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Mirror, Mirror on the wall

Who's the one to drop the ball?



Hey babe, let's take a drive

I've gotta blow this dive

I don't care where we're goin

Hit the road and have some fun

Check it out while we're still young

Heave the TV through the window



Here's another day

Let's make the bastards pay

And make sure we'll never have to say



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