Ever look in the mirror, babe And wonder who she's turned into All the smokescreens that fill your mind, babe Ain't got nothin' to do with you When it threatens to pull you off the rails All the white noise upstairs only makes you frail And all that happens only happens to fail Oh, mirror work Three-sixty degrees of shade People tell you how you ought to be made Can't complain, don't you strain your brain Ever look in the mirror, babe Wonderin' who she is turnin' into All the smokescreens that fill up your mind, babe Can't do nothin' to harm you Can't do nothin' to harm you Can't do nothin' to harm you Alright Mmm Ooh