Superstar

Superstar

You’re the queen of your own little world

You really made a splash

Got the offers rolling in

But you’re nothing more

Than high paid trash

Everybody wants to know what goes on in your head

Pity if they found out that you’re lonely in your bed

Maybe it all happened to you just a little too fast

Won’t let anybody touch you

So you do it for yourself

Plain to see there’s a woman crying out for help

You’re a superstar

But you don’t know who you are

And your money won’t get you very far

You’re a mystery nothing can set you free

Your demons haunt you endlessly

You face the end of your youth in a tired little masquerade

You talk to people with a tongue

Like a newly sharpened razor blade

Yours is not a life that lets you take a look inside

Morals and convictions meet a fate of genocide

But in the end you’ll be sleeping in the bed you made

All you want’s a daddy the one you never had

A need for understanding aching in you bad

You're a superstar

But you don't know who you are

And your money won't get you very far

You're a mystery it seems so clear to me

There's something that you'd rather be

Take a look around you now

Before it’s much too late

Make the choice to change

Or be a victim of your fate

All your life

You’ve been running from the girl inside

You’re a superstar

But you don’t know who you are

And your fame won't get you very far

You're a mystery oh but it's plain to see

There's someone that you'd rather be

You're a superstar

And your money won't get you very far

You're a mystery it seems so clear to me

There's something that you'd rather be