A mirror of my old self
I’m a dumb founded misery
Watching my past stare me at the faced
Rejected by my love, Stabbed by my past
I’m a mirror of my yesterday
I believe in the power of money
Got all that luxuries offered
Now I’m faced with my past; I leave a life of misery
I’m a mirror of my old self.
I killed and drugged
Bugled and partied
Partied and prostituted. Thought all were fun
I’m now a mirror of my old self
There on the altar my companion stood with rivals
For fear of his life he is gone with the wind
I wish my past were UN revealed
I’m a mirror of my yesterday.
Watching my past stare me at the faced
Rejected by my love, Stabbed by my past
I’m a mirror of my yesterday
I believe in the power of money
Got all that luxuries offered
Now I’m faced with my past; I leave a life of misery
I’m a mirror of my old self.
I killed and drugged
Bugled and partied
Partied and prostituted. Thought all were fun
I’m now a mirror of my old self
There on the altar my companion stood with rivals
For fear of his life he is gone with the wind
I wish my past were UN revealed
I’m a mirror of my yesterday.
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