They want to sell it out buy it up and dumb it down A good God is hard to find I'll join the crown that wants to see me dead right now I feel I belong for a first time, Multilply 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 an A-B-C's and our F-U-C-K