Hollywood

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