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 whatcha trying to prove  should have thought it through  Now whatcha 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 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 you're on your way.  You're going down.    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    these lyrics are submitted by masterz114