I turn myself on yeah Mirror mirror on the wall Get into it Every time I look at me If the shoe fits (fits) Wear a bitch (bitch) Never mind, screw him Everyday I see myself

Never one to bite my tongue, nothing’s left, I've given all I've got I'm at the wall, disintegrating Apologies are empty words, I know you're only sorry you got caught You're at the wall, disintegrating Look yourself in the mirror, you created the

I'm talking to my own reflection Boy, I ain't talkin' about you, I'm talking to my own reflection Mirror, mirror on the wall Think I'm in love, 'cause you so sexy Boy, I ain't talking 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection Ooh ooh ooh ooh It ain't

Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That the winds will change How shall we leave the lost road Time's getting short so follow me A leader's task so clearly To find a path out of the dark Far, far

Black mirror! Black mirror, black mirror, black mirror The curse is never broken Un! Deux! Trois! Dis: mirroir noir! Mirror, mirror on the wall Show me where them bombs will fall I walk down to the ocean After waking from a nightmare No moon, no pale

And when your dreams have come to end How will you buy your happiness? And when your self is all you have left With what will you fill your emptiness? Mirror, mirror on the wall Who’s the ugliest of them all? Severed, crawling like spiders Injecting

Through my rise and fall You told me that they can understand the man I am So why are we here talkin' to each other again Mirror on the wall, here we are again You've been my only friend With everything happening today You don't know whether you're

Innocence faded The mirror falls behind you Some will transcend spinning years One as if time disappears Trinity jaded I break down walls to find you Breathes a cloudless mind Fascination

I'm rotten to the core, core Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the baddest of them all Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world Rotten to the core Who could ask for more I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard (Ay, Yung Mutt) (Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Mirror, mirror on the wall Who the fuck was that ugly ass boy I saw? Yung Mutt with the dumbfuck Dirty