He's got a perfect face
  Turn away before you go
  and turn me on
  I cannot look away
  I'm stunned
  it's that Je ne sais quoi
  uh huh
    He talks to me in my sleep
  Does he write my songs for me?
  Should I try to play just like him?
  Kick it out, could you show me your riffs?
    You always measure me by him
  Don't get me wrong
  I'm not opposed to something big
    I'm so sick of tests
  Go ahead and flunk my ass
  You don't own the siituation, honey
  You don't own the stage
  We're here to join the conversation
  and we're here to raise the stakes
  Now do you hear that sound
  as the Model breaks
  Take the Stage?
    Let the image of hime fade away
  Go back and tear the pictures from the page
  It's time for a new rock n' roll age
  History will have to find a different face
  and if you're ready for me
  I just might be what you're looking for