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