Manic Street Preachers
Blistered Mirrors
[Verse 1]
Blistered mirrors
Distance lingers
Broken fingers
Bandaged together

Blistered mirrors
Sad and disfigured
Odd and impatient
Unlikely but human

[Chorus]
These blistered mirrors stare back at me
They've slowly brought me to my knees
A heartbreak so pure, its killing is so clear
The best of times now fill me with tears
The best of times now fill me with tears

[Verse 2]
And capitalism
Neither rules or defines
It's virtual anarchy
That is the real crime

My hands are held high
The white flag is raised
I implore you all
Together, let's fail
Together, let's fail
[Chorus]
These blistered mirrors stare back at me
They've slowly brought me to my knees
A heartbreak so pure, its killing is so clear
The best of times now fill me with tears
The best of times now fill me with tears