Bastards Of Young 歌词

god, what a mess on the ladder of success take one step and miss the whole first rung dreams unfulfilled graduate unskilled it beats pickin' cotton and waiting 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 room trash that baby boom elvis in the ground no way no beer tonight income tax deduction what a hell of a function it beats pickin' cotton and waiting 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 willingness to claim us got no wars to name us the ones that love us best are the ones we lay to rest visit their graves on holidays at best the ones that love us least are the ones we'll die to please if that's any consolation i don't begin to understand 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 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 take it it's yours take it it's yours