Look On

I can't get through Knots in my mind I resent The self I can't find I can't get through I can't get through Oooooooohhhhhh A paper and a pencil Are the best friends I've got I went to downtown L.A Got picked up by the cops I didn't get what I wanted But I didn't care alot I saw that life was kidding Look On , look on , look on. [x2] I'm warning you I skipped a life To be here I've got not right I'm bad luck , I'm bad luck Oooooooohhhhhh I used to feel alot Things 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 set up Look On , look on , look on. [Guitar Solo] Look On , look on , look on. [x6] [End solo] It's not right I lost my fame It's a cheep trick I wanna do it again I've got no life , I've got no life Oooooooohhhhhh 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 That I thought I wrote on I can't tell what is dreaming Look on, look on, look on [x4]