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