Fooling foolish time,

Rewind her racing mind,

In the heat of her hypocracy,

A scene is set,

Entertaining trees,

Say the least,

For the sake of the wounded,

Save her needs,

She's an actress,

She's an actress,

And I think that we're entrenched,

In love's choreographed magnificence,

And it seems theres nothing she can do,

Stumbles when her scene mate losses cue,

And as the crowd becomes aware,

She leaves them with dead air,

She's an actress,

She's an actress and I love her,

Words that make your day,

Well she don't play that way,

Even laughing lies,

She's a looker, boots aside,

She's looking good,

Ackward stairs sent back,

With hateful glairs,

She's kind of scary,

These weary city nights,

Well she's on her way,

Dressed with skill, prepaired,

Pick-up lines tonight, thats alright,

Shes an actress,

Shes an actress,

And I think that she gets bored,

Of the way the stories told,

And it seems theres nothing she can do,

Her scene mate lost his cue,

And so she stubles through,

The crowd stands up to cheer,  she reaches for a beer

She's an actress,

She's an actress,

And she simply stole the show