Superdrag Lyrics
Superdrag Lyrics
"Bastards Of Young Lyrics"
Good Morning Beautiful Lyrics
Good morning beautiful How was your night Mine was wonderful With you by my side And when I open my eyes And see your sweet face It's a good mo
Good morning beautiful How was your night Mine was wonderful With you by my side And when I open my eyes And see your sweet face It's a good mo
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
Gravedigger Lyrics
Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913 Made his great grandchildren believe You can live to 103 And a hundred and three is forever when you’re just a little kid So
sons Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913 Made his great grandchildren believe You can live to 103 And a hundred and three is forever when you’re just a little kid So
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
Back in the woods in a shotgun shack Right above the railroad tracks In old junk cars and tractor parts Marylou she grew up Hungry love H
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
Better Class Of Loser Lyrics
I'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet I'm going back to the folks that I used to know Where everyone is
e are the sons of no one I'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet I'm going back to the folks that I used to know Where everyone is
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