Generation Fuck Star - Davey Suicide

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