Текст песни mott the hoople - Through The Looking Glass
mott the hoople - Through The Looking Glass слова песни
I`m feelin` ugly - I`m feelin low - mornin` mirror - you ain`t no roseAnd did I mean it - or did I lie - or did I dream itOh! Christ I`m tired.Why then did ya have to grin, now the blood rolls down my chinOh You know you painted so much blue, and I`m much younger than that tooOh mirror - what did I do to you?You`re my voyeur - see every line - chase them to destinationsOn through timeAnd you`re my diary - yeah, the bitter truth - unexpurgated - amis-spent youth, ohDo you have to paint teeth green, when they`re snowy, white and clean?Do you have to make eyes red, when they`re clear and fresh instead?Oh mirror, I wish you`d lose your headSometimes I`m on a gig, and I`m feeling kinda goodI run and look at you, just like a pop star wouldBut you just glare at me with those dark accusing eyesThat say "My make-up`s good...."I`d like to.... I`d like so much to...."Oh I`ll never look at you again - `cause I`m really not that vainSeven years bad luck ain`t that long - before I smash you, hear my songOh mirror, I`m sorry you were wrong.