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Starfuckers, Inc. Lyrics |
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 my god sits in the back of the limousinemy 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 the 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 insincerity starfuckers starfuckers starfuckers, inc. starfuckers 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, yeah (asskisser) starfuckers starfuckers starfuckers, inc. starfuckers 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? now I belong I`m one of the chosen ones now I belong I`m one of the beautiful ones |
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