Look On

I can't get through Knots in my mind I resent Self I can't find I can't get through I can't get through Oh-oh, a paper and a pencil Are the best friends I've got I went to downtown LA Got picked up by the cops Didn't get what I wanted But I didn't care a thought I saw that life was kidding Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on I'm warning you (ooh) I skipped a life (ooh) To be here (ooh) I've got no right (ooh) I'm bad luck I'm bad luck Oh-oh, I used to feel a lot And used to be alright So much was going on I'm empty now inside When I thought life was terrible Things were going fine Vincent called as a setup Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on It's not right I lost my fame It's a cheap trick I wanna do it again I've got no life Got no life Oh-oh, I am a separate entity From the guy I was before Here, nobody wants me I hoped for something more I flip through empty pages I thought I wrote on I can't tell what is dreaming Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on Look on, look on, look on