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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