trace What happened to you and me Oh, mirror to mirror, mirror to mirror Mirror to mirror, what's come over me Mirror to mirror, mirror to mirror Mirror to mirror
Tradução: América. Espejo en espejo.
mirror Seems to trace What happened to you and me Oh, mirror to mirror, mirror to mirror Mirror to mirror, what's come over me Mirror to mirror, mirror to mirror Mirror
kneel They can't see who they are A reflection is cast On a conscience of war I am the mirror The plaything of men The true alter ego The phantom within Come to the mirror
mon scream C'mon writhe Face down in a pool of piss [Chorus] In the name of world peace In the name of world profits America pumps up our secret police America
life And now im dumpin it on Chorus WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ur kids WHITE AMERICA Little erik looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica
and viewed in America as a motherfuckin drug addict like you didn't experiment? Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror and see
MY NAME?! [Chorus] [Verse 2] These niggaz incredible, throughout the ghettos of America People, see these window I see through Off they mirror they
viewed in America as a motherfuckin drug addict - like you didn't experiment? Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror and see yourself
is a river, Flowing darkly amidst the tangled roots of the tall shining city Crazy flowing mantide migrations Engorge the big ventricle of heartbroken America
: Good-Bye, baby Baby, good-bye Divine, oh Divine Falling like a picture of time Oh he was the Mother of America He was my self-determined guru Myself
poor Who's attacked daily Patriot Act never scared me Jake in the Taurus Sticky in the jar-s Niggas I'm with got warrants America's brown and Twenty
what's next Ancient kings from Egypt, up to Julius Cezar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan Pakistan, America
know what's next Ancient kings from Egypt up to Julius Caesar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan Pakistan, America
say tone the music down you might sell a lot a records But it's people out here dying and none of em heard the message Took my wifey on mission trip - central america
Secret Keep your hands over your eyes and Maybe it will go away Dirty, Dirty little secret Joe McCarthy is alive and well today When you face the mirror