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The Mirror Lyrics
Wash your face before your faded make-up makes a mark
The mirror will watch over you
Pierrot never comes, so pack your face and chase the dark
The mirror's hung up on you
Don't be last, your friends and your reflections
It's all so direction now
Poor harlequin, you're quite an exception
Fay troubadour, on a downer
Gay harlequin, doesn't believe in you
Doesn't believe it's true, such a downer
The mirror will watch over you
Pierrot never comes, so pack your face and chase the dark
The mirror's hung up on you
Don't be last, your friends and your reflections
Poor harlequin, you're quite an exception
Fay troubadour, on a downer
Gay harlequin, doesn't believe in you
Doesn't believe it's true, such a downer
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Submitted by
songmeanings On Feb 06, 2012
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