Full Length Mirror Songtext
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Full Length Mirror Songtext
I need a full-length mirror to be cool with myself
I need a grand old Steinway all to myself
I need a deep cup of coffee to reflect on myself
I need to rival Alexandria with my bookshelf
I need a porcelain bathtub brim with foam
I need a garden of love on a bed of lawns
I need an allegory written on a golden dome
I won′t take any less, I won't take any less
I need the Amazon rainforest in my lounge
I need a medicine man just hanging around
I need palm oil, coffee beans, rubber, and yam
You need to turn a million pages just to see what I am I need a spiritual guide as I climb to the top
I need an accurate watch that the gods couldn′t stop
I need wings like night flying over the rock
I cried when I saw the Yacht Club, won't let in
I need a portrait in oils at the top of the stairs
I need a room far away from the cold night air
I need a big glass window and a storm out there
I need the Library of Alexandria
I need a passionate lover
I need a mathematician
I need a video camera
I need a court musician
I need a full-length mirror (I need a full-length mirror)
I need a full-length mirror to examine myself
I need a broken-in pieces multiplying myself
I need a mystical syllable to say to myself
I need a vanitas hanging over my bookshelf
I need the Pantheon dancing on a porcelain plate
I need a team of linguists to interpret my fate
I need an oak tree rustling at the garden gate
I want more than a kiss, I want more than a kiss
I want more than a kiss
I want more than a kiss
I want more than a kiss
I need a grand old Steinway all to myself
I need a deep cup of coffee to reflect on myself
I need to rival Alexandria with my bookshelf
I need a porcelain bathtub brim with foam
I need a garden of love on a bed of lawns
I need an allegory written on a golden dome
I won′t take any less, I won't take any less
I need the Amazon rainforest in my lounge
I need a medicine man just hanging around
I need palm oil, coffee beans, rubber, and yam
You need to turn a million pages just to see what I am I need a spiritual guide as I climb to the top
I need an accurate watch that the gods couldn′t stop
I need wings like night flying over the rock
I cried when I saw the Yacht Club, won't let in
I need a portrait in oils at the top of the stairs
I need a room far away from the cold night air
I need a big glass window and a storm out there
I need the Library of Alexandria
I need a passionate lover
I need a mathematician
I need a video camera
I need a court musician
I need a full-length mirror (I need a full-length mirror)
I need a full-length mirror to examine myself
I need a broken-in pieces multiplying myself
I need a mystical syllable to say to myself
I need a vanitas hanging over my bookshelf
I need the Pantheon dancing on a porcelain plate
I need a team of linguists to interpret my fate
I need an oak tree rustling at the garden gate
I want more than a kiss, I want more than a kiss
I want more than a kiss
I want more than a kiss
I want more than a kiss
Writer(s): Matthew Field Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

