The Actor (Seeking Cyrus pt. 3)
All the world is a stage
And I an actor
Every morning I wake up
And prepare for my show
"Seeking Cyrus"
I've spent months rehearsing my role
Cyrus
And everyday I would put on a show
Remembering the motto
"Act well your part there all the honor lies"
And indeed I acted my part well
Until I got home
The curtains would close
And I'd cry
Because no one knew e
All they knew was Cyrus
I know no one ever gets bored
Because "Best Actor" I won the award
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