could someone help me chomprehend
how my wanting to have friends
is now this monster that i feed
it's popularity i need
when people think that i'm the deal
it makes me feel like i am real
but i think i lost the me
looking for the star machine
i don't want any part of it
everything is
(chorus)
here today gone tomrrow
big star machine
ricky martin or menudo
big star machine
how could i have been so shallow
big big star machine
could someone help me chomprehend
how i came to judge my friends
on a scale of trendiness
and somehow i love them less
not as hip as they could be
through the eyes of star machine
it's a dumb philosophy
to judge by popularity
i don't want any part of it
evreything is
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