Popstar
From far and near they came
Just to see you perform live.
To your fans you were a god,
Life was so wonderful.
Those days were good to you
With no problems ahead.
From the cover of quite a few teenage magazines
Your face was smiling.
Chorus: Goodbye Popstar
With a fat belly and fake hair,
Goodbye Popstar
You could never make it.
Goodbye Popstar
Always steaming at the bar,
Goodbye Popstar
You made a fool out of yoursels.
For them you sang about Mexico
And about Greece as well.
Because what "Greek" means when f***ing
Was not unknown to you.
You had a lot of women
Out in the bright limelight,
But in the privacy of your home
One could not meet them.
Chorus
Everybody went crazy about your last hit,
Because your last hit was your suicide.
Doing the last Sirtaki
You leaned out to far.
You fell from the window,
And the game was over.
You were quite undisputed
Every grandma's dream.
The world was at your feet,
But you were in a coma.
Chorus