Mirror, mirror Crystal clear Tell me what I want to hear Always watching Always listening Always has been Always will be Lay your graces down on me Lay your graces down on me Never fear little dears Cover up your virgin ears Brothers talking Fathers mocking Sister sits there in her stockings Fathers, mothers Sons and daughters Under covers Under water Raise your voices High into the air
Then raise your voices higher still Now I’'m gonna tell you something you don'’t wanna hear It's nothing New to you It’'s just the truth Now I’'m gonna tell you something you don’'t wanna hear It's nothing New to you It’'s just the truth, but Not the kind that you'’ve been talking Now I’'m gonna tell you something you don'’t wanna hear It's nothing new to you It's just the truth