Mudvayne - Shadow of a Man Lyrics
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Shadow of a Man
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What Are The Lyrics For Shadow of a Man By Mudvayne?
Mirror mirror upon the wall I'm asking you,
Who is the most confused of them all? Mirror mirror subservient twin screams back At me "You". You sick flawless mime, I want to break you Yeah, you're a clever one Is this a tool, can I step through, to find Another plane, Or just a shadow of a man A superficial tool, to support the vanity, Of weak, when you don't love yourself If life's as painful on your side, I'll break your Existence and cut through mine You're a clever one Is this a tool, can I step through, to find Another plane, Or just a shadow of a man Are you my brother, you look like me, Trapped inside another world my lost twin A superficial tool, to support the vanity, Of weak, when you don't love yourself Mirror upon the wall, am I the reflection Of you, Mirror upon the wall, are you staring back Through Understanding has no place within my world On your side Is this a tool, can I step through, to find Another plane, Or just a shadow of a man Are you my brother, you look like me, Trapped inside another world my lost twin Are you a tool, can I step through, to find another plane, I'm just a shadow of a man Just a superficial tool, to support the vanity, Of weak, when you don't love yourself |
Who Wrote Shadow of a Man By Mudvayne?
Chad L. Gray, Greg Tribbett, Matthew Mcdonough, Ryan Martinie
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What's The Duration Of The Shadow of a Man By Mudvayne?The duration of Shadow of a Man is 3:55 minutes and seconds. |
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