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Could someone help me comprehend 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 helps me feel like I am real But I think I lost the need Looking for the star machine. I don't want any part of it Everything is here today, gone tomorrow Big star machine Ricky Martin or Menudo Big star machine VH1- "Where are they followed?" Big star machine How could I have been so shallow? Big, big star machine. Could someone help me comprehend 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 Judged by popularity I don't want any part of it, everything is Here today, gone tomorrow Big star machine Ricky Martin or Menudo Big star machine VH1- "Where are they followed?" Big star machine How could I have been so shallow? Big, big star machine. |