Starfuckers, Inc. (version) Lyrics

Starfuckers!

My God sits in the back of the limousine
My God comes in a wrapper of cellophane
My God pouts on the cover of the magazine
My God's a shallow little b**** 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 call "insincerity"

Starfuckers!
Starfuckers incorporated!
Starfuckers!

I am every f****** thing and just a little more
I sold my soul but don't you dare call me a w****
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

Starfuckers!
Starfuckers!
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Starfuckers!
Starfuckers!
Starfuckers!
Starfuckers incorporated!
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!
Don't you!
Don't you!
Don't you!
Don't you!
Don't you!

Starfuckers!

Starfuckers!
Starfuckers!
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Starfuckers!

Now I belong
Now I belong
Now I belong
Now I belong
Now I belong