Thursday Lyrics by Fatima Mansions, The

Thursday Lyrics

    The windows watch me wait for you
    Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
    I've seen a world beyond their view
    Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
    Of course the night times are the worst
    Of course i burn with an evil burst
    You exist so i am cursed
    Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
    Mirror mirror, mirror 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 house, i wash my trees
    Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
    I cross my legs in front of me
    Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
    I tingle at the thought of you
    Is this what the humans do?
    My childish words just don't ring true
    See ya later, great dictator
    In a while, [nadaphile?]

    I'll be good 'till thursday comes
    Well, unless 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 this, my lover
    Ahh....dream of this, my lover
    I am your lover now

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