Star Songtext
von Nymphlord

Heather gets good grades
She makes sure all her teachers get paid

Bon bons and croquet
She keeps a diary fresh red ink
And it says

I think I′m gonna be a star, star, star, star


Christy has a big house
And to swim in the pool we change
They're naked, my training
Bra smells like feet and I′m so ashamed
But generational wealth has a smell too
It's book rot, sage, and the blood of the
Ones pushed out of the way
Lamb chops, Aesop, fresh dirt topping the ones that blocked the way

They all wound up among the stars, star, star, star

Kendall came of age the second that her nudes hit
The digital stage
I saw them six, six, six times, once in the classroom
And five more late at night, blue flame dull, veiled in the bedroom light
I was ashamed
But if you asked her now

She'd say it was all worth the trade to be a
Star, star, star, star