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mirror, mirror up on the wall in the back of her room as i walk down the hall in the house where we stayed tell me something about what i saw in the face of a man who once felt it all but feels nothing today knock knock who's there i don't know i can't say ask me tomorrow i'll tell you again oo i'm telling you now i'm telling you now oo i'm telling you now i'm telling you now trouble, trouble down in my hood where it's well understood where they love when you're bad and they hate when you're good tell me something about who we are at the end of the day when our souls become one but our lives separate From Letras Mania