In the mist of all the laughter
Stop and face yourself
See that mirror on the wall
Oh, foolish one
Tell the image in the glasstop
Do you kidding now
With your life of sin and shame
And fickle fun

Fun tonight
But in the morning
You'll hate yourself for all the wrong you've done
Put down that glass bid goodbye
And come on home right now
Don't become a hopeless laid
To fickle fun

Out to parties every night
A new girl by your side
Can't you see your very life has come undone
You're playing songs upon the strings that lead to loneliness
Countless kisses
Happy pleasures
Fickle fun
Fun tonight
But in the morning...