Starsuckers, Inc. (Video Version)

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 Stars*ckers Stars*ckers Stars*ckers, Inc. Stars*ckers 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 s*ck you off not a drop will go to waste It's really not so bad you know once you get past the taste, yeah (a*skisser) Stars*ckers Stars*ckers Stars*ckers, Inc. Stars*ckers All our pain How did we ever get by without you? All the pain And soon you'll make us forget about you Won't you? Won't you? Won't you? Won't you? Now I belong, I'm one of the chosen ones