Drugs, they, say make us feel so hollow
We love, in vain narcissistic and so shallow
Cops and Queers, to swim you have to swallow
Hate, today, no love for tomorrow
We're all stars now, in the dope show
We're all stars now, in the dope show
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
Who wanna get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low, and blow your mind
We're all stars now, in the dope show
We're all stars now, in the dope show
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not, then they love another
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not, then they love another
Drugs, they say are made in California
We love your face, we'd really like to sell you
Cops and Queers, make good looking models
I hate today, who will I wake up with tomorrow?
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
Who wanna get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low, and blow your mind
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not, then they love another
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not, then they love another
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
Who wanna get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low, and blow your mind
They'll blow your mind
We're all stars now, in the dope show
We're all stars now, in the dope show