Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mirrors, artist - Justin Sky.
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Song language: English
Mirrors |
Give me the gun or give me the knife and the lightning |
I strike it down, put it down for the count, I’m fighting |
Renegading in different ways indicating a center staging |
And breaking the curtains beyond dividing (Yah!) |
I waited too long to flip up the face, the mirrors I put into place |
Are patient and pacing me for a rising (Rise!) |
My Frankenstein be divine I gotta relay and rely |
On the borderline of my death and my birth aligning |
Jekyll and Hyding a pile of diamonds I’m mining |
I’m digging deeper to keep up with all the fighting |
And ayo Watsky, I promise that if I die in the process |
I’m coming back in three days as a Nostradamus |
Bruce Banner with hammers my stamina causin damage |
I took it back to the shadows, I got the ammo |
Blast off, ten steps and draw |
Painting the Art of War, a Sun Tzu, guns too, suffer the loss (Wooo!) |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
Verse 2 | |
Watsky |
Beware the man with the microphone, baby, pay no |
Attention to what I’m sayin, no man is a prophet |
Simply because he say so |
So every pretender better be gettin lay low |
Hell is inside of the mind, heaven is everywhere |
And saturn’s ring is a halo |
Hail no false messiah, my lady |
Hell no the piranhas’ll drive a mercedes |
You never needed em for safety |
You are the savior you’ve been waiting for |
There is no other to better deliver you out of hades |
I got a million white stallions ready to ride for your honor |
And a couple pretty fantasies I could sell ya |
You are your own rebellion but then again you didn’t need me to tell ya |
So come and run it down, run it down |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
Verse 3 | |
Sky/Watsky |
Watsky: |
What is the price of your life? |
Is it twice the price of another’s? |
And how do you weigh the merits? |
When all these bandits are busy crunching the numbers |
And measuring by calibers and by karats |
Sky: |
Well, apparently the mirror can declare us heavenly |
When we’re clearly lying about appearance |
Down the rabbit hole a grab-and-go of cannibals |
Eating our own lies disguised as transparent |
Watsky: |
Stare me in the eye, dare me if you like, carrying a lie |
And i’ll promise that i’ll expose it |
Sky: |
From dawn until deceased, we’re conjuring a beast |
And bombing it to peace whenever we taking notice |
Watsky: |
Gotta grow up and I love home, but i won’t look back |
Sky: |
Look to the rearview, gotta clear view, so i won’t relapse |
Watsky: |
We keep it movin we never tap out and step out of every trap |
Both: |
The mirrors we’re breaking making reflections, we’ll take it back |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |
(Let's Rebel), These Mirrors |