Steel & Glass Lyrics - Candlebox

This is a story about your friend and mine 

Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? 

There you stand with your L.A. tan 

And your New York walk and your New York talk 

Your mother left you when you were small 

But you're gonna wish you wasn't born at all, hey 

Steel and glass, steel and glass 

Steel and glass, steel and glass 

Your phone don't ring, no one answers your call 

How does it feel to be off the wall? Hey 

Well, your mouthpiece squawks as he spreads your lies 

But you can't pull strings if your hands are tied, hey, hey 

Well, your teeth are clean but your mind is capped 

You leave your smell like an alley cat, hey 

Steel and glass, steel and glass 

Steel and glass, steel and glass