live by the magazine flash photos, ever clean
stand back this is a movie scene
another empty magazine
shoot down all that might have been
hospitalised, so serene
glamour beckons the obscene
look through the one way mirror
false reflections hide the killer
when your heart’s that cold
a little gunfire warms the soul
learn your lines and play your part
you know the ending from the start
the diversion soon becomes and art
reduce the world to a blinkered view
just small enough to dictate the truth
screaming a pathetic excuse
reality only leaves you confused
look through the one way mirror
false reflections hide the killer
when your heart’s that cold
a little gunfire warms the soul
look through the one way mirror
false reflections hide the killer
when your heart’s that cold
a little gunfire warms the soul
look through the one way mirror
false reflections hide the killer
when your heart’s that cold
a little gunfire warms the soul
look through the one way mirror
false reflections hide the killer
when your heart’s that cold
a little gunfire warms the soul
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