Gene Clark - Back Street Mirror lyrics

Corner bar, smoke filled room full of inclination I went down to some market street preachers for some inspiration And as my mind got pasted to the window with exaggeration I thought I was falling through But I was told to be standing too And I felt about how hard it would be, being here without you Introduced to a butcher disguised in socialized relations By the Duchess of Sooth, who kept her booth selling famed quotations And as she complained of this red headed loser causing her aggravation I thought about what I might could do To shake her eyes as to what I was seeing through But then I felt about how hard it would be, being here without you Boarded in on the thirteenth floor of the Hotel Confusion I was asked 'Don't you think that your thoughts are only an illusion?' And as I looked to the street below from the ledge thinking simple exclusion I was stopped by the thought of you And about what I was thinking to do And I felt about how hard it would be, being here without you