作词 : Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tre Cool
作曲 : Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tre Cool
Uh hu hu huh ah ha ha Yeah
Kay 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 Yeah
Everybody is a star Star
Got my money and I'm feeling
kinda low Feeling kinda low
Everybody got a scar Scar
Ain't it funny
how we're running out of hope
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Ain't it funny Ain't it funny
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Uh hu hu huh ah ha ha
I got blood on my hands
in my pockets
That's what you get turning
bullets into rockets Rock
I am a kid of a bad education
The shooting star
of a lowered expectation
Everybody is a star Star
Got my money and I'm feeling
kinda low Feeling kinda low
Everybody got a scar Scar
Ain't it funny
how we're running out of hope
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Ain't it funny Ain't it funny
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Uh hu hu huh ah ha ha
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 Star
Got my money
and I'm feeling kinda low
Feeling kinda low
Everybody got a scar Scar
Ain't it funny
how we're running out of hope
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Ain't it funny Ain't it funny
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Uh hu hu huh ah ha ha
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Everybody is a star
Yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Everybody is a star ow