Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Looking Glass

I'm ugly, I'm feelin low, mornin' mirror, you ain't no rose
Did I mean it or did I lie or did I it?
Oh Christ, I'm

Why then did you to grin now the blood rolls down my chin
Oh you you painted so much blue and I'm much younger than that too
Oh mirror, did I do to you?

And you're my voyeur, see every line them to destinations
On through and you're my diary, yeah
The bitter truth, unexpurgated a mis-spent

Oh, do you have to teeth green when they're snowy, white and clean?
Do you have to make eyes red when they're clear and instead?
Oh mirror, I you'd lose your head

Sometimes I'm on a gig, and I'm kinda good
I run and look at you just like a pop would
But you just glare at me those dark accusing eyes
say,"My make-up's good", I'd like to, I'd like so much to

Oh, never look at you again 'cause I'm really not that vain
Seven years bad luck ain't that long before I you, hear my song
Oh mirror, I'm sorry you were