It's not that unusual crime
To stand before a mirror and cry
But you do it every night
And it's been on my mind
To stand before an awkward look-alike
And every wrinkle scrutinized
To stand before an awkward look-alike
And every wrinkle scrutinized
Ooh oh oh, ooh oh
Ooh oh oh, ooh oh
To stand before an awkward look-alike
And every wrinkle scrutinized
And such is the house
You're unheard if you like
This isn't scared,
You'll get used to it in time
To stand before an awkward look-alike
And every wrinkle scrutinized
And such is the house
You're unheard if you like