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?

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

Stack dead actors, stacked to the rafters
Line up the bastards, all I want is the truth
Stack dead actors, stacked to the rafters
Line up the bastards, and we cry when they all die blonde

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

Stack dead actors, stacked to the rafters
Line up all the bastards, all I want is the truth
Stack dead actors, stacked to the rafters
Line up the bastards, and we cry when they all die blonde