Luyện nghe bài hát Bastards Of Young

God, a mess
On the ladder of
Where you one step
And miss the whole rung

Dreams
unskilled
It beats pickin'
And to be forgotten

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

Clean baby womb
Trash that boom
Elvis in the
ain't no beer tonight

Income tax
a hell of a function
It pickin' cotton
And waitin' to be

We are the of no one
of young
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 we'll lay to rest
And their graves
On at best

The ones who love us
Are the ones die to please
If any consolation
I don't to understand them

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

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