Testo Superstar

The silence of the past The noise of lousy days Today you're wearing golden trousers The fire of the past Was drowned on MTV You look alike a christmas tree You look alike a christmas tree Your souund is like a mirror Like a slimy picture Nobody says the truth Look into this mirror Tell me what you see Then put your bathrobe on again Please put your bathrobe on again Oh superstar, your body is a cover Oh superstar, full of stolen dreams Oh superstar, money eat your soul Oh superstar, on remote control