Текст песни Starsuckers, 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 is a shallow little bitch 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 called insincerity

Starsuckers

Starsuckers

Starsuckers, Inc.

Starsuckers

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, yeah Nine Inch Nails - Starsuckers, Inc. - http://ru.motolyrics.com/nine-inch-nails/starsuckers-inc-lyrics.html

(asskisser)

Starsuckers

Starsuckers

Starsuckers, Inc.

Starsuckers

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