Hippie Sabotage — Mirror
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My mind is a mirror
My mind is a mirror
My mind is a mirror, a reflection only known to me
And for those who hate me, the more you hate me
The more you help me
And for those who hate me, the more you hate me
The more you help me
And for those who hate me, the more you hate me
The more you help me
And those who love me, the more you love me
The more you hurt me
When I go to bed in the night, i see some children in the light
Fighting unknown shadows behind my mother’s back
And although I don’t understand my dreams I know somewhere
There is hope, theres is hope
There is hope somewhere, there is hope
I dream, I smile, I walk, I cry
I dream, I smile, I walk, I cry
You might not say that it’s a wonderful world
And it’s a wonderful life
And it’s a wonderful day
Just as yesterday
But I won’t complain
I won’t complain, no, no
No, no, I won’t complain
No, I won’t complain
Though my good days are far gone
They will surely come back one morning
So I won’t, I won’t complain
Though my good days are far gone
They will surely come back one morning
So I won’t, I won’t complain
My mind is a mirror
My mind is a mirror
My mind is a mirror, a reflection only known to me
And for those who hate me, the more you hate me
The more you help me
And for those who hate me, the more you hate me
The more you help me
And for those who hate me, the more you hate me
The more you help me
And those who love me, the more you love me
The more you hurt me
When I go to bed in the night, I see some children in the light
Fighting unknown shadows behind my mother’s back
And although I don’t understand my dreams I know somewhere
There is hope, there is hope
There is hope somewhere, there is hope
I dream, I smile, I walk, I cry
I dream, I smile, I walk, I cry
You might not say that is a wonderful world
And it’s a wonderful life
And it’s a wonderful day
Just as yesterday
But I won’t complain
I won’t complain, no, no
No, no, I won’t complain
No, I won’t complain
Though my good days are far gone
They will surely come back one morning
So I won’t, I won’t complain
Though my good days are far gone
They will surely come back one morning
So I won’t, I won’t complain
