Oh Yeah! lyrics

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

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

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 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

Yeah oh yeah oh yeah

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

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

Yeah oh yeah oh yeah