Popenstein

o this is who you are
Will you face it?
Far away from any star
Now, keep your head up high
It defines you
Showing people that you try
Idols are deceiving fans
They struggle like you do
Dissatisfaction reaches every man
No! Don’t be sorry
You’re an idol too
In a different bitter story
Why can´t you realize that you have your fans?
And so wisely plan your steps
Fans become deceiving men
Idols of a lie
Leading manhood into tragedy
Won´t you save me from them?
Save me from myself!
See perfect bodies
Exemplar beauties
Artificial human beings
No we are not like this
You don’t have to live
Chasing fame as they achieved
Buying is not the answer
For things you cannot do
You have to chase your goals, your
Own dreams
Won´t you save me from them?
Save me from myself!