Barbie Believers

It doesnt pay to be miserable But its better than falsity I'd rather be real to you Than plasterize all fake-like and pretty And you know we've hit the saddest point When churches play charades the best Acting like we've got it together When dressed deep down in a mess Ha, we screw over even ourselves Proving that we don't need to rely Even when our world is crumbling Calling for help doesn't seem to comply So here's to all the fakers The actors, and the masks Cause who wouldn't want to accept Jesus In a church full of plastics