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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 the stars and we're waiting We are all just the scarred and we're hating We are all just the stars on your burning flag You point your gun at me And hope it'll go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway My right wing is flappin' the left one is gray Let's hear it for the kids but nothin' they say They gy-rate and G-rate on Election Day They got a A B C and a F U C K, F U C K, F U C K Multiply your death, divide by sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just the stars and we're waiting We are all just the scarred and we're hating We are all just the stars on your burning flag You point your gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway We are all just the stars and we're waiting We are all just the scarred and we're hating We are all just the stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag