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