Mirror, Mirror - Wax Fang

Mirror, mirror

Crystal clear

Tell me what I want to hear

Always watching

Always listening

Always has been

Always will be

Lay your graces down on me

Lay your graces down on me

Never fear, little dears

Cover up your virgin ears

Father’s talking

Brother’s mocking

Sister sits there in her stockings

Fathers, mothers

Sons and daughters

Under covers

Underwater

Raise your voices

High into the air

Then raise your voices higher still

Now I’m gonna tell you something

You don’t wanna hear

It’s nothing new to you

It’s just the truth

Now I’m gonna tell you something

You don’t wanna hear

It’s nothing new to you

It’s just the truth

But not the kind that you’ve been talking

Now I’m gonna tell you something

You don’t wanna hear

It’s nothing new to you

It’s just the truth