THE FATIMA MANSIONS Song Lyrics

Album:
"Viva Dead Ponies"

1) Angel's Delight
2) Mr. Baby
3) The Door-to-Door Inspector
4) You're a Rose
5) Thursday
6) Ceaucescu Flashback
7) Broken Radio #1
8) Look What I Stole for Us, Darling
9) Farewell Oratorio
10) The White Knuckle Express
11) Chemical Cosh
12) Pack of Lies
13) Viva Dead Ponies

Album:
"Come Back My Children"

1) Only Losers Take The Bus
2) The Day I Lost Everything
3) Wilderness On Time
4) You Won't Get Me Home
5) 13th Century Boy
6) Bishop of Babel
7) Valley Of The Dead Cars
8) Big Madness
9) What?
10) Blues for Ceaucescu
11) On Suicide Bridge
12) Hive
13) The Holy Mugger
14) Stigmata
15) Lady Godiva's Operation

Album:
"Lost in the Former West"

1) Belong Nowhere
2) The Loyaliser
3) Popemobile to Paraguay
4) Walk in the Woods
5) Nite Flights
6) Brain Blister
7) Walk Yr Way
8) Your World Customer
9) Brunceling's Song
10) Humiliate Me
11) Something Bad
12) Go Home Bible Mike

Album:
"Valhalla Avenue"

1) Evil Man
2) Something Bad
3) Valhalla Avenue
4) 1000%
5) North Atlantic Wind
6) Purple Window
7) Go Home Bible Mike
8) Perfumes Of Paradise
9) Greyhair
10) C^7/Breakfast With Bandog
11) Ray Of Hope, Hoe Of Rape
12) Be Dead

Album:
"Bertie's Brochures"

1) Behind The Moon
2) Bertie's Brochures
3) Shiny Happy People
4) Mario Vargas Yoni
5) Smiling
6) Long About Now
7) The Great Valerio

THE FATIMA MANSIONS
VIVA DEAD PONIES

Thursday

The windows watch me wait for you
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
I've seen a world beyond their view
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
Of course the night times are the worst
Of course I burn with an evil burst
You exist so I am cursed
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror

I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
The world will think I never had
an idea that could drive me mad
I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
then burn all good away

I weed my house, I wash my trees
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
I cross my legs in front of me
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
I tingle at the thought of you
Is this what the humans do?
My childish words just don't ring true
See ya later, great dictator
In a while, [nadaphile?]

I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
Well, unless I am misleading you
You shine me up and make me new
I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
and wish I never did say

I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
It's such a lot of fun
to watch the liar I've become
but I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
and burn all good away

Ahh....dream of this, my lover
Ahh....dream of this, my lover
I am your lover now

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