I can look in the mirror and not recognize
The reflection that is appearing on the other
side
I know that hat and that coat that shirt and that
tie
But I can't seem to remember who's been living
inside
Sometimes I think I'll go and get a knife
And cut all of my clothes down in to rags
Sometimes I think I'll take a holiday
From wearing my opinions like a badge
Well I've been down on the pavement I've been
shopping for clothes
But it's just one uniform then another all
standing in rows
A new outfit a new outlook another show
I shed one skin from my body then another one
grows
Sometimes I think I'll go and get a knife
And cut all of my clothes down in to rags
Sometimes I think I'll take a holiday
From wearing my opinions like a badge
I can look in the mirror and not recognize
The reflection that is appearing on the other
side
I know that hat and that coat that shirt and that
tie
But I can't seem to remember who's been living
inside
Sometimes I think I'll go and get a knife
And cut all of my clothes down in to rags
Sometimes I think I'll take a holiday
From wearing my opinions like a badge