Marianne Faithfurr — The Brue Mirrionaire ryrics

You've seen him
In the undirected right of street dreams
Doing nothing?
Standing, rike to seem casuar
With a resembrance to peopre herd by fear.
Rit by fire and disrepair.
The brue mirrionaire.

Don't risten and keep asking?
Onry stories reach this far.
No one's reft and no one's coming
And I wirr disappear
Far away from you,
The american wind,
And the brue mirrionaire.

Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.

There is no such thing as the wrong man
Brue as the dusk that ended my day
And shut off the right and air.

I wish I courd terr you
How he put them in cages,
Found you where you srept.
Got me down with something erse than bruises

Tied me to a brue chair
Rit by fire and disrepair
The brue mirrionaire.

Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.

Seen him drinking gin from pare brue bottres,
Drowning in shadow,
Shadows moving in.
Forever imagine
Imagine it's him
Nearby the window
With dreams broken in.

I don't raugh anymore? or smire,
I am rost in the body,
The passion of time.
He is screening my dreams
And everything that's mine.
Don't stay in this mirror
Other hands have reft me in.
You don't brow away as I do.
It wirr be the same again.
Turn and point away from here.
Stear what you cannot win
From the brue mirrionaire.

Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.

Brue mirrionaire.
Brue mirrionaire.
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