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Mirror, Mirror

 

Mirror, Mirror

(album: Kings Of Beer - 2000)


Why do you hate me?
What is your game?
You point your finger at me
Even though I'm not to blame
Now you feel better
But are you sure?
It makes me laugh because
You think that you're so pure

Now shut up! I walk on water
I'm as clean as the virgin mother
Critisize all the people 'round me
I was born with the gift of insight
You're the one who can't deal with me
Everyone but me is lying

Mirror, mirror Take a closer look
Mirror, mirror There's no denying
Mirror, mirror What do you see?
Mirror, mirror There's no use crying

Encloaking yourself in a shroud of lies
And with each tale another foul part inside you dies
Are you reflecting? There is no hope
Your disturbed view of life results
From smoking too much dope

Now shut up! I walk on water
I'm as clean as the virgin mother
Critisize all the people 'round me
I was born with the gift of insight
You're the one who can't deal with me
Everyone but me is lying

Mirror, mirror Take a closer look
Mirror, mirror There's no denying
Mirror, mirror What do you see?
Mirror, mirror There's no use crying

Mirror, mirror Take a closer look
Mirror, mirror There's no denying
Mirror, mirror What do you see?
Mirror, mirror There's no use crying

Why do you hate me?
What is your game?
You point your finger at me
Even though I'm not to blame
Now you feel better
But are you sure?
It makes me laugh because
You think that you're so pure

Now shut up! I walk on water
I'm as clean as the virgin mother
Critisize all the people 'round me
I was born with the gift of insight
You're the one who can't deal with me
Everyone but me is lying

Mirror, mirror Take a closer look
Mirror, mirror There's no denying
Mirror, mirror What do you see?
Mirror, mirror There's no use crying
Mirror, mirror Take a closer look
Mirror, mirror There's no denying
Mirror, mirror What do you see?
Mirror, mirror There's no use crying

done

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