Donna

Facedown terrible claims, no star can refuse, through outrageous fame, you who wonder why, lordly canons of virtue, always snake the lie, this's no game, TV's blare fake news, chase me through my days, hurl their constant cry, let them sing the blues, for all the crass disguise, hardships on the way, nothing here to rue, hit them on the make, only fools ask why, to someone like you, look them in the eye, always in their gaze, better face the Doo Doo, I'm tired of catching planes, heavy with the truth.