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Mirroreyes

from Shut Up by Fleurs

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I consult your mirror eyes
I command you twist the truth
Like contortionist
Lest I shed one vengeful tear
And pummel you to piles of sparkling shards

You know your place
It's any goddamn where you choose
You will swing from chandeliers
Shoot your cuffs, kid
And crash Italian cars

I'd tell you to go to Hell
But I never want to see you again
You think you're so goddamn slick
But, boy, I've got your number

How I long to grip that tragic face
And mold it like clay
Deflecting every compliment
Cause you know something's left
To be desired

We saunter screen to screen
Projecting as we please
They'll prostrate their selves at our feet
And lace our goddamn shoes

We demand awards
For our tales from this timely war
The truth's inconsequential
Cause they soften its sharp edges

I'd tell you to go to Hell
But I never want to see you again
You think you're so goddamn slick
But, boy, I've got your number

How I long to grip that tragic face
And mold it like clay
Deflecting every compliment
Cause you know something's left
To be desired

We will be staples of fevered dreams
Residency in the gossip rags
Make it sexy just for me
I refuse to share

I wanna gouge your mirror eyes

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from Shut Up, released November 1, 2019

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