Young Hearts 歌词

This nothing town Is filled with wild boredom A battleground Rumbling like a war drum now It gave us guts It made us saints of danger It woke us up It made write to save us now The gutter's alive With young hearts tonight The gutter's alive With young hearts tonight The nowhere kids The restless and forgotten We never fit It's been our bravest weapon The gutter's alive With young hearts tonight The gutter's alive With young hearts tonight It made us saints of danger It made us saints of danger It made us saints of danger It made us saints