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 bithch trying to make the scene



I have arrived this time you should belive 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 the game

it's called insincerity



starfuckers

starfuckers

starfuckers, inc

starfuckers



I am every fucking thing and just a little bit 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, yeah

(asskisser)



starfuckers

starfuckers

starfuckers, inc

starfuckers



all our pain

how did we ever get by without you?

your so vain

I bet you think this song is about you

don't you?

don't you?

don't you?

don't you?



now I belong i'm one of the chosen ones

now I belong i'm one of the beautiful ones