F# A E B
Uh-hu-hu-huh, ah-ha-ha (Yeah)
F#             A E N.C.
'Kay, I got it

[Verse 1]
F#           A            E           B
I'm in the crowd full of angels and demons
F#           A            E
I'm looking out for the jingoes and heathens
F#       A         E          B
Nobody move and nobody gonna get hurt
F#             A              E
Reach for the sky with your face in the dirt (Yeah)

[Chorus]
F#
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?

[Post-Chorus]
N.C.
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Ain't it funny, ain't it funny)

Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
                        F# A E B
(Uh-hu-hu-huh, ah-ha-ha)

[Verse 2]
F#       A         E           B
I got blood on my hands in my pockets
F#                A            E
That's what you get turning bullets into rockets (Rock—)
F#      A        E        B
I am a kid of a bad education
F#            A         E
The shooting star of lowered expectation

[Chorus]
F#
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?

[Post-Chorus]
N.C.
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)

[Verse 3]
N.C.
I'm just a face in the crowd of spectators

To the sound of the voice of a traitor
F#       A            E           B
Dirty looks and I'm looking for a payback
F#        A            E
Burning books in a bulletproof backpack

[Chorus]
F#
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?

[Post-Chorus]
N.C.                                                    F#
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)

[Outro]
F#
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Everybody is a star)