Star People Counting your money rill your soul turns green Star people Counting the cost of your desire to be seen
I do not count myself among you I may be living in a dream Its just there seem so many of you Cant help but hope Theres a difference between....you and me
Youre a star (im talking to you) Youre a star
Maybe your mama gave you up boy (its the same old same old) Maybe your daddy didnt love you enough girl
Star people Never forget your secrets safe with me Just look at all the wonderful people Trying to forget they had to pay for what you see
Its a dream With a nightmare stuck in the middle But where would you be Without all of that attention Youd die Id die Wed die wouldnt we (well wouldnt we)
Big, big, star! Should go far!
Talk about your mother Talk about your father Talk about the people Who have made you what you are Talk about your teacher, The bully boy who beat you Talk about the people who have paid For that new sports car
Did you get off on a bad foot, baby Do you have a tittle tale to tell Is that why youre a star? Is that what makes a star?
Nothing comes for nothing, baby That fame and fortunes heaven sent And who gives a fuck about your problems, darling When you can pay the rent
How much is enough?
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