Star People '97 Lyrics - Ladies And Gentlemen Cd2 - For The Feet - George Michael

Star people 

Counting your money until 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, honey? 

I'm looking for sympathy 

Just get me on NBC 

And where's the hell's my dumb ass PR? 

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I said maybe your mama gave you up boy 

(it's the same old same old) 

I said maybe your daddy didn't love you enough girl 

(how much is enough) 

Star people 

Never forget your secret's 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 

You'd die 

I'd die 

We'd die (wouldn't we baby) 

Photos 

And if I live to be a hundred and one 

I will never understand what you are (I'm talking to you) 

You're 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) 

I said maybe baby your daddy didn't love you enough girl 

How much is enough? 

How much is enough? 

How much is enough? 

Are you serious? I'm just curious 

Are you serious? I'm just curious 

Yeah more glycerine 

Let's go back to the day 

DJ (why do you wanna tell me that?) 

DJ (get yourself some Oprah cash) 

Is that what makes a star? 

Did you get off on a bad foot, baby 

Do you have a little tale to tell 

Did you get off on a bad foot, bad, bad foot? 

Is that why you're a star? 

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 fuck about your problems, darling 

'cos you can pay the rent 

You can pay 

pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay, pay 

you can pay, 

is that why you're a star? 

cry baby, cry baby b 

aby you're a star 

is that why you're a star? 

baby, baby you're a star