If she asked the golden statues Why they're selling dreams Or how all the bad guys can Look so good on screen Maybe she would find out Where the lion lies Or that there's no heroes Dropping from the skies Could she tell the mice from rats When the show goes on? Could she escape the fairy trap Where the string hang from? Maybe she you find out Where old themes grow new Or how billions fill up Pockets of a few Could she swim against the stream Fighting the big fish? Could she blow out all the candles And not make the wish? It's is never what it looks And she's been trying hard The world is a movie made in Hollywood And she is not the star