Oh Yeah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (yeah!)
'Kay, I got it
I'm in a crowd full of angels and demons
I'm looking out for the jingoes and heathens
Nobody move, and nobody gonna get hurt
Reach for the sky with your face in the dirt
Everybody is a star (star)
Got my money, and I'm feeling kinda low (feeling kinda low)
Everybody got a scar (scar)
Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody, e-everybody)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I got blood on my hands in my pockets
That's what you get turning bullets into rockets
I am a kid of a bad education
The shooting star of a lowered expectation
Everybody is a star (star)
Got my money, and I'm feeling kinda low (feeling kinda low)
Everybody got a scar (scar)
Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody, e-everybody)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm just a face in the crowd of spectators
To the sound of the voice of a traitor
Dirty looks, and I'm looking for a payback
Burning books in a bulletproof backpack
Everybody is a star (star)
Got my money, and I'm feeling kinda low (feeling kinda low)
Everybody got a scar (scar)
Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody, e-everybody)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star)
'Kay, I got it
I'm in a crowd full of angels and demons
I'm looking out for the jingoes and heathens
Nobody move, and nobody gonna get hurt
Reach for the sky with your face in the dirt
Everybody is a star (star)
Got my money, and I'm feeling kinda low (feeling kinda low)
Everybody got a scar (scar)
Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody, e-everybody)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I got blood on my hands in my pockets
That's what you get turning bullets into rockets
I am a kid of a bad education
The shooting star of a lowered expectation
Everybody is a star (star)
Got my money, and I'm feeling kinda low (feeling kinda low)
Everybody got a scar (scar)
Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody, e-everybody)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm just a face in the crowd of spectators
To the sound of the voice of a traitor
Dirty looks, and I'm looking for a payback
Burning books in a bulletproof backpack
Everybody is a star (star)
Got my money, and I'm feeling kinda low (feeling kinda low)
Everybody got a scar (scar)
Ain't it funny how we're runnin' out of hope?
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody, e-everybody)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (everybody is a star)
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Leander, Gary Glitter, Frank E. Iii Wright, Billie Joe Armstrong, Michael Ryan Pritchard
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