Lyrics Mirror Mirror - Golem
My
braids
of
black
hang
halfway
down
my
back
My
eyes,
like
coal,
the
windows
to
my
soul
But
what's
the
point?
I
ask
of
you
No
meat
to
cook
with
No
mascara
No
toilet
paper
No
diamond
rings
No
refrigerator
No
French
perfume
No
hot
water
No
blue
jeans
Oh
God
why
did
you
make
me
so
beautiful?
Why,
God,
why
did
you
make
me
so
beautiful?
My
braids
of
black
hang
halfway
down
my
back
My
eyes,
like
coal,
the
windows
to
my
soul
Oh
God
Why
God?
My
braids
of
black
hang
halfway
down
my
back
My
eyes,
like
coal,
the
windows
to
my
soul
No
bananas
No
free
press
No
plastic
diapers
No
citrus
fruit
No
penicillin
No
privacy
No
vacuum
cleaners
No
pantyhose
Oh
God
why
did
you
make
me
so
beautiful?
Why
did
you
bother
to
make
me
so
damn
beautiful?
How
long
God,
how
long
can
I
stay
beautiful?
Why
God,
why
did
you
make
me
so
beautiful?
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