Her poster has a foxy waist
body made by cut and paste
Her skin is like a piece of art
This beauty is perfection and it break my heart 
In this technological reality 
She exists to fulfill our fantasy 
But she's just a plastic dream 
That's gone too far 
You're the natural superstar 

C'mon I know you fell the way I do 
You've got to know your beauty makes me move 
No you don't have to hide yourself no more 
Just get your body going, hit the floor 

This game will never calm my fear 
thousand lies, a big career 
Her face is everywhere I go 
But I can never match her
And it hurts me so  
In her artifical anatomy 
She's my digital analogy
But she's just a plastic dream
That's gone too far 
You're the natural superstar

C'mon I know you  [bad word] up and down the walls 
In self-contemptuntil I fall
I'm trying every point of view 
It hurts to find there's nothing new 
To seek the same just makes me mad 
I want the good but live the bad 
The way I look has made me blind 
I guess I need a change of mind
C'mon I know you