Woman Gaga's 'Good Superstar' Exposes the Reality Behind Fame

Woman Gaga isn’t any stranger to turning her ache into artwork, and the track “Good Superstar” from her newest album, Mayhem, strips away the glitz of fame.

Over a haunting beat, the pop icon sings in regards to the stress on celebrities to look good and all the time be accessible.

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Traces like “Sit within the entrance row, watch the princess die” hit laborious in a post-Met Gala world, the place Justin Bieber’s psychological well being wrestle and Pamela Anderson’s growing older seems are dominating headlines.

Take heed to Woman Gaga’s ‘Good Superstar’:

The soul-baring track is off Gaga’s sixth studio launch, Mayhem, which debuted at No. 1 on the Billboard 200.

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The hit album options the self-love bop “Abracadabra,” her smash duet with Bruno Mars, “Die With a Smile,” and lead single, “Illness.”

Take a look at Woman Gaga’s “Good Superstar” lyrics (by way of Genius), under:

I am fabricated from plastic like a human doll
You push and pull me, I do not harm in any respect
I speak in circles, ‘trigger my mind, it aches
You say, “I like you”, I disintegrate

I’ve change into a infamous being
Discover my clone, she’s asleep on the ceilin’
Now, cannot get me down
You like to hate me
I am the proper superstar

So rip off my face on this {photograph} (Good superstar)
You make me cash, I am going to make you snort (Good superstar)
Present me your fairly, I am going to present you minе
You like to hate me
I am thе good superstar

I look so hungry, however I look so good
Faucet on my vein, suck on my diamond blood
Choke on the celebrity and hope it will get you excessive
Sit within the entrance row, watch the princess die

I’ve change into a infamous being
Discover my clone, she’s asleep on the ceilin’
Now, cannot get me down
You like to hate me
I am the proper superstar

So rip off my face on this {photograph} (Good superstar)
You make me cash, I am going to make you snort (Good superstar)
Present me your fairly, I am going to present you mine
You like to hate me
I am the proper superstar

Na-na, na-na-na (Good superstar)
Na-na, na-na-na (Good superstar), ah-ah
Na-na, na-na-na (Good superstar)
Na-na-na-na-na

Catch me as I rebound (And not using a sound)
Save me, I am underground (I can not be discovered)
Hollywood’s a ghost city
You like to hate me
I am the proper superstar

So rip off my face on this {photograph} (Good superstar)
You make me cash, I am going to make you snort (Good superstar)
Present me your fairly, I am going to present you mine
You like to hate me, you like to hate me

(Na-na, na-na, na, good superstar)
You hate me (Na-na, na-na, na, good superstar)
Present me your fairly, I am going to present you mine
You like to hate me (Na-na, na-na, na)
I will be your good superstar
Ah-ah
(I’ve change into a infamous being)

Have you ever listened to “Good Superstar”? Do you assume Gaga is asking out the trade, or telling her personal story?