Things Are Not What They Appear

Things are not what they appear As tonight will make quite clear But what is real will be revealed I can feel the moment's near Things are never what they seem That will be this evening's theme A music sites for your delight Perhaps a few to make you scream You will be surprised to see whose disguise Is the cleverest one of the lot After our show the whole world will know Who's pretending to be what they're not If a jester's grin or a dancer's spin Should be pleasing, please say, yea (Yea) If a juggler's feat should be incomplete He's the one you greet with nay (Nay) If the fools we see should look like you and me Then before the night goes by Ask why, why, why, why, why, why Things are not what they appear And the finest proof's right here How I regret when first we met I believe my own worst fear Things are not what they seem So in keeping with our theme A change of hair, a dress to wear And our nightmare's now a dream Clueless and wild, I saw this sweet child As a danger to one and to all Savage, I thought, what could have Rolfe have brought Now I see she's the belle of the ball Thing are never what they seem (He's right, he's right) Many don't say what they mean (He's right, he's right) A powered face is just the place To conceal an ugly scheme Only one thing's really clear Things are not what they appear