Luyện nghe bài hát Bastards Of Young

God, a mess
On the of success
Where you take one
And miss the whole first

unfulfilled
Graduate
It beats cotton
And waitin' to be

We are the of no one
of young
We are the of no one
of young
The daughters and the

Clean your womb
that baby boom
Elvis in the
There ain't no beer

tax deduction
What a of a function
It pickin' cotton
And waitin' to be

We are the of no one
Bastards of
We are the of no one
Bastards of
The and the sons

To us
Ya got no
To us

The ones who love us
Are the ones lay to rest
And visit their
On holidays at

The ones who us least
Are the ones die to please
If any consolation
I begin to understand them

We are the of no one
of young
We are the of no one
Bastards of
The daughters and the
Young, young,
Take it, it's
it, it's yours
Take it, it's

it, it's yours
Take it, it's
it, it's yours