Funhouse Mirror
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Baffled at my strange appearance
Weird living in a funhouse mirror
How'd I wind up here?
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Wondering what the world is seeing
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
I think it isn't me
Peekaboo
I see you
Or what appears to be
It walks and talks a bit like you
Or maybe that's just me
You think your heart is on your sleeve
I beg to disagree
If it's a bluff it's good enough
To fool someone like me
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Baffled at my strange appearance
Weird living in a funhouse mirror
It's crazy up in here
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Wondering what the world is seeing
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
I hope it isn't me
Ha ha
Very funny
Ha ha
Odd charade
Ha ha
Everybody
Living in a masquerade
Holy cow
I don't know how
To make it work at all
My tattered charm should so disarm
And hold 'em in my thrall
But no one seems to look my way
At times I want them to
What do they see instead of me?
Or can they see right through?
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Baffled at my strange appearance
I'm living in funhouse mirror
How'd I wind up here?
So cuckoo in a funhouse mirror
Wondering who on earth you're seeing
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
I pray it isn't me
Baffled at my strange appearance
Weird living in a funhouse mirror
How'd I wind up here?
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Wondering what the world is seeing
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
I think it isn't me
Peekaboo
I see you
Or what appears to be
It walks and talks a bit like you
Or maybe that's just me
You think your heart is on your sleeve
I beg to disagree
If it's a bluff it's good enough
To fool someone like me
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Baffled at my strange appearance
Weird living in a funhouse mirror
It's crazy up in here
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Wondering what the world is seeing
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
I hope it isn't me
Ha ha
Very funny
Ha ha
Odd charade
Ha ha
Everybody
Living in a masquerade
Holy cow
I don't know how
To make it work at all
My tattered charm should so disarm
And hold 'em in my thrall
But no one seems to look my way
At times I want them to
What do they see instead of me?
Or can they see right through?
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
Baffled at my strange appearance
I'm living in funhouse mirror
How'd I wind up here?
So cuckoo in a funhouse mirror
Wondering who on earth you're seeing
I'm living in a funhouse mirror
I pray it isn't me
Credits
Writer(s): Robby Berman
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