Wow! This is some song! I love the intensity and passion of his voice. Just brilliant! Lyrics Below There is a beggar in the mirror babe
He's been standing there since noon He's asking for a sacrament But he's singing out of tune There is a beggar in the mirror babe He's got a monkey on his knees He jitters as he falls asleep Reminiscent of the trees Oh what a strange, strange way To make me start my day With the news Of theses Subconscious, Overly-Familiar Blues There is a French girl in the mirror babe She's wearing satin strings Her dog is named Toulouse Lautrec He's seen some dirty things There's a piano in the mirror babe But all it's keys are black The monkey's playing muted horn The French girl's playing cello in the back Oh what a strange, strange way To make me start my day With the news Of theses Subconscious, Overly-Familiar Blues There is a bottle in the mirror babe And it's full of past regrets The beggar and the French girl Are drinking to forget There is a windmill in the mirror babe Which the monkey painted red There are hookers singing lullabies For all the tears the beggar shed Oh what a strange, strange way To make me start my day With the news Of theses Subconscious, Overly-Familiar Blues There is a midget in the mirror babe And a giant on his head And the midget's made of gummy-bears And the giant's made of led There is a beggar in the mirror babe He's howling at the moon He's asking for repentance But he's singing out of tune Oh what a strange, strange way To make me start my day With the news Of theses Subconscious, Overly-Familiar Blues
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