Stacked Actors

Oh mirror mirror, you're coming in clear

I'm finally somewhere in between

I'm impressed, what a beautiful chest

I never meant to make a big scene

Will you resign to the latest design

You look so messy when you dress up in dreams

One more for hire, a wonderful liar

I think it's time we all should come clean

Stack dead actors, stacked to the rafters

Line up the bastards all I want is the truth

Hey hey now can you fake it,

Can you make it look like we want

Hey hey now, can you take it

And we cry when they all die blonde

God bless, what a sensitive mess

Yeah, but things aren't always what they seem

Your teary eyes, your famous disguise

Never knowing who to believe

See through, yeah but what do you do

When you're just another aging drag queen