Gun gun who sold the gun? You had to take em all with you I guess you might have meant to live But after all the mess you realized You're just another lonely kid With a f**ed up little endgame From some video arcade And a semi automatic From the man down the street There's a candy store in heaven Selling out of every pleasure And a higher hall of learning Filled with kids forever yearning And a rock show for all ages Bands a playing "rock of ages" Well I guess we made you famous Cause we're just as f**ed up yeah We got our name on every toe-tag Of everything that is good Yeah we got bombs by the busload In every corner of the world So many messes we can't clean up Wars for every boy and girl There's a candy store in heaven Selling out of every pleasure And a higher hall of learning Filled with kids forever yearning And a rock show for all ages Bands a playing "rock of ages" Bombs blowing over Baghdad On the day that you were born A market place of bodies To share our cemetery songs Three hundred thousand children Marching off to wars Funded by our government For their dirty warlords See you're just one in a long line You're not so lonely after all And I guess we made you famous Cause we're just as f**ed up yeah