Released on 1979

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I wish I wasn't scared of mirrors

I wish I could handle snapshots

Sunlight only gives me terrors

So I am staying in a lot

My face is becoming a worry

Wrinkles even though I do not laugh

I know I shouldn't feel so sorry

It's not so terrible in fact

My body will one day surrender

My life eventually decay

I know that I won't live forever

I know I'll have to go, some rotten day

I wish my skin was made of nylon

Like a sexy inflatable doll

With hair that always shine like vinyl

And I'd look it without a soul

Death is just a very old lady

She is not frightening at all

Instead of an end she's a beginning

Then I am waiting for my curtain call

Meanwhile, I'm staring in the mirror

I'm looking but I've had enough

Because the world became a dancing floor

And now I forgot

And now I forgot how to laugh