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 bitch trying to make the scene

I have arrived and 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
(Asskisser)

Starfuckers
Starfuckers
Starfuckers, Inc.
Starfuckers

All our pain
How did we ever 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