Karaoké Star People '97 George Michael

Get ready

Star people

Countin' your money until your soul turns green

Star people

Countin' the cost of your desire to be seen

I do not count myself among you

I may have been livin' in a dream

It's just that 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 lookin' for sympathy

Just get me on ABC

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

Yeah yeah I said maybe your mama gave you up boy

I said maybe baby your daddy

He didn't love you enough

Star people

Never forget your secret's safe with me

Just look at all the wonderful people

Hey tryin' 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

Mmh

You'd die

I'd die

We'd die

Wouldn't we baby

Ooh I'm talkin' to you

You're lookin' for sympathy from people who work to eat

And they don't really seem to mind

Yeah yeah I said maybe your mama gave you up boy

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

How much is enough

How much is enough

How much is enough

I'm just curious

Yeah more glycerine

Yeah

Let's go back to the play

Hah DJ

Why do you wanna tell me that

Hah DJ

Get yourself some Oprah cash

Ooh baby

Do you really think you've got it so hard huh

Do you think it might do you some good to have a look around you and decide how you might feel

If the pain you felt was real

Ow tell me

Bad, bad boy

Is that why you're a

Now nothin' comes from nothin' baby uh

That fame and fortune's heaven sent

And who gives a fuck about your problems darlin' 'cos you can pay the rent

You can pay

Pay

Pay

Pay

Pay

Pay

Pay

Pay

You can pay

Cry baby

Cry baby