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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