You can’t say I’m not human But every hour, every minute, every second And beyond can pass me by I’m really anything but bland But what you see is what you get when I parade my silhouette down rhodeo drive And you can look inside There is a light that shines Under the pale white smile
You could say I’ve got some fame Well I go out to lunch with actors now and then And when I go home I’m still the same And there’s really nothing there When I look into the mirror I see really nothing here But a face and name And you can leave me here For where the glitter lay There is a battlefield
And you can leave me here I have no enemies Only reality If I was anybody then I was a nobody to most But that was better Now I’m everybody all the time And I am miserable Under the pretty shell There are a thousand holes