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 Fuck Star lost have found their way Generation Fuck 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 Fuck Star lost have found their way Generation Fuck Star revenge will have its day Cross our Heart, we confide Put our trust in Suicide