Starf**kers Inc () - Nine Inch Nails
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 f**king insincerity
Starf**kers
Starf**kers Incorporated
Starf**kers
I am every f**king 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
Starf**kers
Starf**kers
Starf**kers Incorporated
Starf**kers
Starf**kers
Starf**kers
Starf**kers Incorporated
Starf**kers
All our pain
How did you 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
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
Don't you
Don't you
Don't you
Don't you
Starf**kers
Starf**kers
Starf**kers
Starf**kers Incorporated
Starf**kers
Now I belong
Now I belong
Now I belong
Now I belong
Now I belong