S*********s, Inc.

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 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, Incorporated 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, Incorporated 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 Starfuckers, Incorporated (Starfuckers) Starfuckers (Starfuckers) Starfuckers Starfuckers Starfuckers, Incorporated Starfuckers Starfuckers Now I belong, I'm one of the chosen ones Starfuckers Now I belong, I'm one of the chosen ones Starfuckers Now I belong, I'm one of the chosen ones Starfuckers, Incorporated Starfuckers Now I belong (Starfuckers) I'm one of the beautiful ones Starfuckers, Incorporated I have become