I ask for answers,
You distract me with noise;
Just masking facts and
Clouding my vantage point.
All these gaslit games
Lit up your parade,
But darling, it’s about to rain;
About to rain, rain.
And I’d say take cover, babe,
But there’s nowhere to go,
'Cause now I know you’re so fictional;
You’re so, so fictional…fictional,
You’re so fictional.
That’s quite a show you gave--
Kept everyone hooked.
That character you played
Was one for the books.
All those gaslit games
Lit up your parade,
But darling, it’s about to rain;
About to rain, rain.
And I’d say take cover, babe,
But there’s nowhere to go,
'Cause now I know you’re so fictional;
You’re so, so fictional.
You’re so fictional.
You’re so, you’re so, you’re so,
You’re so fictional.
You’re so fictional.
You’re so fictional.
You’re so fictional.
And I’d say take cover, babe,
But there’s nowhere to go,
And you’re so fictional, (you’re so fictional).
There’s no, there’s nowhere to go,
'Cause you’re so fictional.
Fictional