They want to sell it out But it up Dumb it down A good God is hard to find Ill 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 were waiting We are all just scarred and were 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 Lets hear it for the kids but Nothing they say They gyrate and g-rate On election day We got out abcs 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 were waiting We are all just scarred and were 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