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