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