Oh Yeah!

(Yeah I got it) I'm in the 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 Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're running out of hope Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Do we want it? Do, do we want it?) Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah 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 Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're running out of hope Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Do we want it? Do, do we want it?) Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I'm just a face in the crowd of spectators Do the sound of the voice of the traitor Dirty looks and I'm looking for a payback Burning books in a bulletproof backpack Everybody is a star Got my money and I'm feeling kinda low Everybody got a scar Ain't it funny how we're running out of hope Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Do we want it? Do, do we want it?) Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Do we want it? Do, do we want it?) (Everybody is a star) Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Everybody is a star)