| House Of Mirrors
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| «Ladies and gentlemen, the house of mirrors
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| For just one bit, venture through this wonderful exhibit
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| See yourself in all the weird shapes and sizes
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| You, young man, would you like to go into the house of mirrors
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| Well, okay
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| Have a good time, son
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| And good luck finding your way out
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| Wait a minute, I don’t like it in here
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| Hey, wait a minute, let me out of here
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| Let… there's dead bodies in here
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| There’s dead bodies in here
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| I don’t like it in here!!!»
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| Step inside, come my way
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| This here is your fatal day
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| You have lied, they have cried
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| Now your life has been denied
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| Look into the big mirror
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| Your reflection is so clear
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| Devil’s head, rotting flesh
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| With the snakes inside your chest
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| In the mirror you can’t hide
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| You’ve been granted Jacob’s ride
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| Whipping fear, spinning pain
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| All you crying is in vain
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| You’re the beast you never knew
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| This reflects the things you do
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| Others starving down the block
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| Richie’s heart is like a rock
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| How can I make a law?
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| I’m just here to break your jaw
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| House of Glass, down and up
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| You might get your ass cut
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| Mirror of Life, Mirror of Pain
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| Death, I wave my magic cane
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| Your last words are those of fear
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| But they go unheard in the House of Mirrors
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| Mirror Mirror on the wall
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| Who’s the wickedest of all
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| Three blind mice
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| , deepest fear
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| Welcome to the House of Mirrors
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| Magic wand, magic mirror
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| Timeless clock says death is near
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| Death is here, death is on
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| My king bishop takes your pawn
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| You can’t break House of Mirrors
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| That’s bad luck for seven years
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| Only in my wicked realm
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| Of thee untold, now unfold
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| Thinking back, what you do
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| Buy a richie home or two
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| Even though some down and out
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| You keep what you could live without
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| You’re the beast you never knew
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| This reflects the things you do
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| Others starving down the block
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| Richie’s heart is like a rock
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| First I grab, then I stab
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| Cut you up into a slab
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| Grind and twist, flick my wrist
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| Toss you in the magic mist
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| Look into Halls of Glass
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| Every mirror shows the past
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| With no love you kicked us in the face
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| Now your place is in the House of Mirrors
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| Mirror Mirror on the wall
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| Who’s the wickedest of all
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| Three blind mice, deepest fear
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| Welcome to the House of Mirrors
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| Three blind mice, your worst fear
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| Look into the deadly mirror
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| Welcome to the House of Mirrors, Mr. Executive
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| Explain to E why ICP should let you live
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| As you look on I see this image in your reflection
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| A bigot under cover, showing no affections
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| To the ghettos and the hoods
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| Just look at you, you think for us, you’re too good
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| Claiming all you got and you can die tomorrow
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| And when that shit happens, there’s no pity and no sorrow
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| Cuz you refuse to lift a hand
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| And you know it’s a blessing to help a brother man stand
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| And if I were you I’d fear myself
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| Knowing I was selfish and wouldn’t let another near my wealth
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| You just gotta let em fall
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| Yo Violent J, (what up?) bash that head against the wall
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| And don’t let him run for the door (where you goin, bitch?)
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| Make him detour to the sewer
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| And let’s wash away his bigot sins
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| While we welcome in some more of his bigot ass friends
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| And let them see what they really like
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| Head high riding a Benz and I’m a clown-riding a bike
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| So look closely in the mirror
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| You’re the beast you never knew, so be the next to volunteer
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| To live in the hood with the ICP
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| Yo, J, throw away the key to the House of Mirrors |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song House of Mirrors , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album Ringmaster, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп