Superstar Songtext
von Richard Marx

You′re the queen of your own little world
You really made us flex
Got the offers rollin' in
But you′re nothin' 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

You 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
Your money won't get you very far
You′re a mystery
Nothing can set you free
Your demons haunt you endlessly, yeah


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 sleepin′ in the bed you made

All you want's a daddy
The one you never had
There's a need for understanding
Aching in your past

You′re a superstar
But you don′t know who you are
Your money won't get you very far
You′re a mystery
It seems so clear to me
There's someone that you′d rather be, yeah

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, oh yeah


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 clear to see, yeah
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
And it's plain to me, yeah
There's someone that you′d rather be, yeah