We are bullied from the grave
Like worms by our fathers name
Raise the finger like a pistol
To get out of our way
We are the rebels with a heart
Stitched on our sleeve
Help the weak from their ashes
To get back on their feet
Bang Bang Bang Bang its out time
Bang Bang its our time
Generation f*ck Star
Lost have found their way
Generation f*ck Star
Revenge will have its day
Cross Your Heart, we confide
Put our trust in Suicide
Wipe the spit from our face
Of authority
Who said we're nothing but a waste
To the majority
Won't give our money to a church
Forcing us to believe
We are hell bound without them
It's blasphemy
Bang Bang Bang Bang its out time
Bang Bang its our time
Generation f*ck Star
Lost have found their way
Generation f*ck Star
Revenge will have its day
Cross our Heart, we confide
Put our trust in Suicide