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Starfucker (STRFKR)

Starfuckers, Inc

All our pain
How did you think we get by without you?
You're so vain
I bet you think this song is about you
I'll be there for you as long as it works for me 
I play a game 
It's called insincerity 

Starfuckers, Inc.
This one goes out to all reality starfuckers and wannabes
The sick and twisted twenty four seven three hundred and sixty five worldwide
give our power into your heart
We fight by your side
Now where you will go?
We have to know!

I'll ride.

Now I can see how
and might you must head for the fight or die
Die by our hand

The man, with the force, Kill him now, Kill him now
everybody is a star in the end

Then the greatest starfucker's your boyfriend who says
I've always loved the smell of your blood
Don't ask me why, I don't
The Leicester YOP, TEP, instructor
Emerged from corridor
His state-subsidized cannabis haze
Moved reptilian in its all-levelling routine
I said
or whoever you're talking to, Tesla - whoever you're talking to. Problems of the future can be solved by mankind because you create them. And you have
new songs
Catch a falling star I'll be by the bar working on my next two wrongs
Finding somebody that's gets me huh
Ready and spreading to sex too
by 12-year-olds sweating in Shenzhen

He says, 
Let's drive, drive, drive
Till we burn, burn, burn, 
We can choke on it later on tonight
stricken breathing
And a pulse conducted by our dying lines.

You said my heart sounded like a payphone in the rain.
Distorted, distant, scrambled
Let the blackness roll on
Mother's cool reptilian womb
Ain't so cold tonight
My fingers trace the exit wounds

By graveyard light
There's bone
the water and destroyed the air 
All done by a people that I said they just don?t care 

Down on me 
Set me free 
Let the rivers
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
[Ill Bill]

How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
I lost my virginity
Surrounded by speed freaks and weed geeks
Quiet down, listen up when g's speak
Return of the body catcher, the crown's been
Divide and roll

Countdown to visitation
Inner spaces
Invaded, some say, by alien races
They orbit our sun for thousands of years
[Intro - Sampled from "Signs"]
The startling footage we're about to show you was photographed
by a forty-two year old - Romero Valadares
This video
[Ill Bill]

How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
over the bestiality of our race
All I into some ancient reptilian form like an agnostic transubstantiation
Don't know what that is (use your
just a misdemeanor?
What if Manhattan was hit by Hurricane Katrina?
What if a black man was the one controlling Fema?
What if we ain't never let
Who killed Tupac and O-D-B? Somebody's watchin' me
Paranoid drinkin' Coca-cola
The coffee cup spills over, I grab soda-after-soda
A drive-by
criminals and dons are relentless
Murders are common and senseless
In the ghetto trenches the stench is
Tremendous and poverty, our property is defended by
flying saucers
Decide to take to the sky or travel underwater
Chameleon type reptilians moving they're tongues like geckos
And they're trying to turn
To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a bull 
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a mule 
Urinating rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes 
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