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Philip Glass: Koyaanisqatsi / Philip Glass Ensemble (Philip Glass) · Through the Looking Glass [Bonus Tracks] (Siouxsie and the Banshees) · The Other Side of the Looking Glass (Alias) · Through the Looking Glass (Aftershock) · Looking Glass (Looking Glass) · Looking Glass (The Birthday Massacre) · Looking Glass/Subway Serenade (Looking Glass) · Imaginations Through the Looking Glass (Blind Guardian) · The Other Side of the Looking Glass (Alias) · Through the Looking Glass (Toto) – and 90 other albums »
Inside her silver house, alone She sings a song Of water turned to sand She waits, her time is her own Inside her looking glass Black is
Lighting the polished ice caverns of the dawn, But where in the looking-glass fields of illusion Wandered the child who was perfect as the dawn? What's
I'm looking to be by a window That looks out on the sea Anybody here know Where such a place is? Surf of golden sunlight Breaking over me
While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose There's a looking glass she's looking through She hated me, but then she loved me too I'd lie, not try,
of shattered glass Damp mattresses in the doorway, an old abandoned take-away No, nothing much to tell us, if and where you'd gone By now you could be miles
the looking glass I still fear mortality and its loss in the end Unlimited power in my hands The claw of the dragon ascends "Mourn for his lost soul He's
Easier said than done while flipping fries at golden archie Just tryna be that double rainbow meme Ice cream painted on the borders of those dreams Shit
the brotherhood In the beginning, yet you never could Listen Ain't that kept undercover another one cause I got Six got hung by the beast Looking for the golden
to the maximum, sax playing, lay on the drum The Jeffersons on, I'm ready to cum She looking at me with a relevant stare, know my pockets the only here Could
I hang wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers My mob?s full of go getters go live or die by the cold niggas Wit drama bringers ear
lifters I crush sour in the sifter, see how I lift her Universal God, I stay scientific The kid with the Golden Arms, Iron Fisted Stay Asiatic, so
and you'll find cut glass to get you cut fast without cuttin' She got a diamond tattoo on her upper thigh Another fineness walks by and cuts eyes Her let