Mirror - Atmosphere
I got a picture of my head of what you look like when your sleeping The skin sinks into the insticts of a demon Can't believe the words exsist what you're breathing The evil eye eagle fly high into the evening Every season has a reason And every allegiance was inspired by some type of a treason You can keep your secrets no body needs em Convinced everything will be better after you leave em Skip the proper impeachment not enough to call the bluff of the cotton thief top feeder Got a fever caught him stealin from his own father Thought that no fucker off with his mother (No don't bother!) Got a better plot a lot more dignified A little more historic, a lot less truth to hide Do it right said a president be the first one to ride into a sunset successful suicide Quiet Singing Give a little of the damn about the interest of the man woman child, look at now with your crooked smile Put into the perspective of a skeptic Well versed and hitten hell first All you wanted was honor call it in from the office Unaware and lost of where the watchtower sits Power fits in your wallet Too much for the mountain big gun death count they got you all surronded now! Fuck ya www six six six dot net Fuck ya fuck ya fuck ya?? Splash Rape the body set fire no lost make the dolla holla (Ahhhh!) How much will your soul cost? When you die are you gonna be surprised? Will you see it coming? Will it be your summon? When you face the judgement of death, re-interpretation is all that's left Now hold your breath and Chorus: Close your eyes Hide beyond your disquise Wakening of your lies This mirror doesnt't work no more This mirror doesnt't trust your word Laughing at what we've heard Stagger and cut the nerve This mirror doesnt't work no more This mirror doesnt't do it's just And it might be hitting the rocks
Artist: Atmosphere
Title: Mirror