They want to sell it out But it up Dumb it down A good God is hard to find I'll join the crowd that Wants to see me dead Right now I feel I belong For the first time
Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag
You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive, He would hate you anyway
My right wing is flapping The left one is gray Let's hear it for the kids but Nothing they say They gyrate and g-rate On election day We got out abc's and our f u c k
Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag
You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away But if God was alive, He would hate you anyway
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