In Your Eyes

Hypertronic Superstar

Your face on the cover of a magazine. Cranked up rolling out of the limousine. Craving looks, throwing hooks, trying to fish 'em out. You want it now, you need it all right now.

Dead End Countdown

Exiled and pushed away, lost in time, always I'll be. This bitter person who's stuck right here disillusioned. Don't stand by if you don't like what you see.