Your face on the cover of a magazine
cranked up
rolling out of the limousine
you want it now, you need it all right now
Show up late for your late show interview
Wake up, make up
buddy look at you
Gotta confess, its a mess whatcha trying to prove
should have thought it through
Now whatcha gonna do?
Thats what you hurt for another encore
Gotta get em moving right here on the dance floor
thats what you hurt for, another encore
Ego-driven, life-scarred, Hypertronic superstar
this is just the way you are.
Snap shot, getting caught, million copies sold
faking hits, talking shit on your cell phone.
Love you see, has yet to come round
the word is out youre on your way.
Youre going down.
Hypertronic superstar
this is just the way you are
Youre standing for nothing
half a million souls alike
wide asleep in city lights
youre failing and youre falling…
Down Down, youre on your way
youre going down