My dad taught me about music. He used to tap dance.
No one can penetrate me. They only see what's in their own fancy, always.
I'm the mirror to your mood, you hate me and I hate you.
Why stay with him, he uses you just like a human punching bag?
Money's the solution, curing all the ails of the nation. But what about the hearts of man?
Dissatisfied with what I am, I want to be a better man.