Sell me your soul
And I'll make you a star
Fantasies turned realities
And a Cadillac car
Watch them hero worship
The boys at the bar
You they idolise
The all boy America
We will make them be your doggies
We will make them kiss your ass
As you bathe in gold and blood
May the best boy win
Let the winner beg for refuge
Feast upon the losers heart
We could live in pain forever
If I made you a star
You, me the doggies and a
Cadillac car
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