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 %#@! 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