My god sits in the back of a limousine

My god comes in a wrapper of cellophane

My god pouts on the cover of the magazine

My god's a shallow little bitch trying to make a scene



I have arrived, and this time, you should believe the hype

I listened to everyone, now I know that everyone was right

I'll be there for you as long as it works for me

I play a game, it's called fucking insincerity



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I am every fucking thing and just a little more

I sold my soul but don't you dare call me a whore

And when I suck you off, not a drop will go to waste

It's really not so bad, you know, once you get past the taste (asskisser)



Starfuckers

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All our pain

How did you think we'd get by without you?

You're so vain

I bet you think this song is about you?



(Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?) (crescendo)

(Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?) (decrescendo)



Fuck with...



(crescendo)

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?

Don't you?



Starfuckers

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Starfuckers



Starfuckers

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Starfuckers



Now I belong

I'm one of the chosen ones

Now I belong

I'm one of the beautiful ones