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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 is 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, y'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, 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, I'm one of the beautiful ones.
Starfuckers.
Starfuckers, incorporated.
"Starfuckers, Inc."
By
Nine Inch Nails
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