Hypertronic Superstar (The New Cities)

Your face on the cover of a magazine Cranked up rolling out of the limousine Craving looks, throwing hooks, trying to fish ‘em out 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, it’s a mess watcha trying to prove Should have thought it through, now watcha gonna do? That’s what you hurt for, another encore Gotta get ‘em moving, right here on the dance floor That’s what you hurt for, another encore Ego-driven, life-scarred, hypertronic superstar This is just the way your are Snap shot, getting caught, million copies sold Faking hits, talking shit on your cell phone L.O.V.E., you see, has yet to come round The word is out, you’re on your way, you’re going down That’s what you hurt for, another encore Gotta get ‘em moving, right here on the dance floor That’s what you hurt for, another encore Ego-driven, life-scarred, hypertronic superstar This is just the way your are Hypertronic superstar, this is just the way you are You’re standing for nothing Half a million souls alike, wide asleep in city lights You’re failing and you’re falling Down down, you’re on your way You’re going down, down That’s what you hurt for, another encore Gotta get ‘em moving, right here on the dance floor That’s what you hurt for, another encore Ego-driven, life-scarred, hypertronic superstar This is just the way your are