Against Me! - Bastards of Young Lyrics
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Bastards of Young
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What Are The Lyrics For Bastards of Young By Against Me!?
God, what a mess
On the ladder of success Where you take one step And miss the whole first rung Dreams unfulfilled Graduate unskilled It beats pickin' cotton And waitin' to be forgotten We are the sons of no one Bastards of young We are the sons of no one Bastards of young The daughters and the sons Clean your baby womb Trash that baby boom Elvis in the ground There ain't no beer tonight Income tax deduction What a hell of a function It beats pickin' cotton And waitin' to be forgotten We are the sons of no one Bastards of young We are the sons of no one Bastards of young The daughters and the sons Unwillingness To claim us Ya got no word To name us The ones who love us best Are the ones we'll lay to rest And visit their graves On holidays at best The ones who love us least Are the ones we'll die to please If it's any consolation I don't begin to understand them We are the sons of no one Bastards of young We are the sons of no one Bastards of young The daughters and the sons Young, young, young Take it, it's yours Take it, it's yours Take it, it's yours Take it, it's yours Take it, it's yours Take it, it's yours |
Who Wrote Bastards of Young By Against Me!?
Paul Westerberg
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What's The Duration Of The Bastards of Young By Against Me!?The duration of Bastards of Young is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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