The Fatima Mansions
The Fatima Mansions - Thursday songtekst
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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