Luke on Loop
(uh-huh,
yeah) Glitter on the dance floor,
strobe lights in his hair
Luke walks in like everybody owes him a prayer
Got that polished smile and a jacket made of gloss
Acting like a king,
but he's just a total loss
Spinning round the room to a beat that’s wearing thin
Wondering where the party and the personality begin
Oh, Luke, you’re a catchy little pop
tune Playing on repeat underneath a fake moon
All style, no substance,
just empty on the mic Everybody’s dancing,
but nobody’s buying what you like!
Yeah, you’re just a three-minute track on loop
A little bit of bubblegum stuck in the group! (yeah!)
Synthesizer crying cause it’s working overtime
Trying to find a hook in this empty little rhyme He’s got
a radio smile and an auto-tuned heart
Falling into pieces right before the second part
Twirling in the spotlight,
posing for the shoot
Looking like a mannequin in a pastel suit Oh,
Luke, you’re a catchy little pop
tune Playing on repeat underneath a fake moon All style,
no substance,
just empty on the mic Everybody’s dancing,
but nobody’s buying what you like!
Yeah, you’re just a three-minute track on loop
A little bit of bubblegum stuck in the group!
And the bass drops low,
but the feeling stays high Just another pop star fading out of
the sky
Fade out the reverb,
turn down the sound
There’s nothing underneath when you touch the ground
Yeah,
turn the music down
Song's over, Luke (bye-bye)