The windows watch me wait for you
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Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
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I've seen a world beyond their view
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Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
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Of course the night times are the worst
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Of course I burn with an evil burst
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You exist so I am cursed
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Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
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Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
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I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
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The world will think I never had
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an idea that could drive me mad
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I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
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then burn all good away
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I weed my house, I wash my trees
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Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
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I cross my legs in front of me
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Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
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I tingle at the thought of you
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Is this what the humans do?
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My childish words just don't ring true
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See ya later, great dictator
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In a while, not a pile! [nadaphile?]
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I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
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Well, unless I am misleading you
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You shine me up and make me new
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I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
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and wish I never did say
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I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
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It's such a lot of fun
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to watch the liar I've become
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but I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
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and burn all good away
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Ahh....dream of this, my lover
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Ahh....dream of this, my lover
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I am your lover now
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Thursday
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| The Fatima Mansions |
