Star People
Counting
your money
till your soul
turns green
Star people
Counting the
cost of your
desire to be seen
I do not count
myself among you
I may have been
living in a dream
It's just there seem
so many of you
Can't help but hope
There's a difference
between
And if I live to be
a hundred-and-one
I will never understand
what you are
I'm looking for sympathy
Just get me on NBC
And where the hell's
my dumb a** PR
Maybe your Mama
gave you up boy
It's the same
old same old
Maybe your
Daddy he didn't
love you enough
Star people
Never forget your
secrets safe with me
Just
Look at all the
wonderful people
Trying to forget just
who and what
they have been
Oh it's a dream
With a nightmare
stuck in the middle
Are you serious
I'm just curious
Without all this
attention
Mmm you'd die
Die die
Ooh I'm
talkin to ya
Looking for
sympathy
from people who
work to eat
And they don't really
seem to mind
I said maybe your
Mama gave
you up boy
It's the same
old same old
Maybe baby
your Daddy didn't
love you enough
How much is enough
How much is enough
I'm just curious
Yeah more glycerin
Let's go back
to the day
Hah DJ
Why you wanna
tell me that
DJ
Get yourself
over here
Ooh
Do you
really think
you've got
it so hard
Do you think it
might do you some
good to look around you
And decide how you
might feel
If the pain you
felt was real
Tell me
Now nothing comes
for nothing baby
That fame and
fortune's
heaven sent
And who gives a
f**k about your
problems darling
Cause you been
playin around
You can pay
You can pay