back from the sandstorms back to looking at myself in the mirror ive seen the photographs those clothes dont fit me right these clothes dont fit these clothes dont fit dont go to san francisco you wont find yourself there cause youre already everywhere in every bathroom you wake up in wash the glitter off your face hands in the sink pray for gods grace i dont need no burning man i got my hotel room i dont need no desert sand im going back home soon i dont need no hot romance to last a day or two i dont need no loving hands cause now i know now i know now i know the truth if ugly is a word then there are ugly people in the world and if theres ugly people in the world i am one of them i am defined but im ok with the mirror im ok with the brutal facts there s other things to talk about we can talk about something else now irony is all that i have sincerity is all that i have irony is all that i have sincerity is all that i have  hmm hmm hmm its not your business please excuse me for a minute i dont need no burning man i got my hotel room i dont need no rock and roll band to help me play the blues i just need a government to name me and give me food i dont need no loving hands cause now i know now i know now i know the truth no one can know my dreams lets keep this between you and me yeah you and me i dont mean much without you youre the other person in the room this is your side this is my side by invisible shatterproof glass i wanna take a picture of you and then burn it i wanna take a photo of you and burn it i wanna take a picture of you and then burn it i wanna take a photo of you and burn it i wanna take a picture of you and then burn it i wanna take a photo of you and burn it i wanna take a picture of you and then burn it i wanna take a photo of you and burn it i want a face like that 