Mirrors

Something in the way you crucify me, it makes me smile
And when you offer up your sacrilege,
You drown the whole world in your bile

You can sail on waves of shit inside
Your pointless engine fingers to the bone
But when your vessel sinks,
You're drowning in and know that you've done nothing of your own

I think I'm gonna die a while, gonna hang on good and try to smile
When the peasants with their pitchforks come, gonna skip the town on everyone

They're all scum x2

Something in the way you evil eye me, and throw your breast?
You can masquerade as fire
But behind your eyes there's nothing but dead air

You admire your reflection staring back at you from pools of shallow?
But when you meet yourself in mirrors,
You will know that you've done nothing of your own

I think I'm gonna die a while, gonna hang on good and try to smile
When the peasants with their pitchforks come, gonna skip the town on everyone

They're all scum x2