The Fatima Mansions

The Fatima Mansions - Thursday lyrics

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 The windows watch me wait for you

Mirror mirrormirror mirror

I've seen a world beyond their view

Mirror mirrormirror mirror

Of course the night times are the worst

Of course I burn with an evil burst

You exist so I am cursed

Mirror mirrormirror mirror

Mirror mirrormirror mirror



I'll be good 'till thursday comes

The world will think I never had

An idea that could drive me mad

I'll be good 'till thursday comes

Then burn all good away



I weed my houseI wash my trees

Mirror mirrormirror mirror

I cross my legs in front of me

Mirror mirrormirror mirror

I tingle at the thought of you

Is this what the humans do? 

My childish words just don't ring true

See ya latergreat dictator

In a while[nadaphile? ]



I'll be good 'till thursday comes

Wellunless I am misleading you

You shine me up and make me new

I'll be good 'till thursday comes

And wish I never did say



I'll be good 'till thursday comes

It's such a lot of fun

To watch the liar I've become

But I'll be good 'till thursday comes

And burn all good away



Ahh....dream of thismy lover

Ahh....dream of thismy lover

I am your lover now                      
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