3astards 0f Young

[Intro] Ohhh! [1. vers] God, what a mess, on the ladder of success Where you take one step and miss the whole first rung Dreams unfulfilled, graduate unskilled It beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten [Refreng] Wait on the sons of no one, bastards of young Wait on the sons of no one, bastards of young The daughters and the sons [2. vers] Clean your baby womb, trash that baby boom Elvis in the ground, no way he'll be here tonight Income tax deduction, one hell of a function It beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten [Refreng] Wait on the sons of no one, bastards of young Wait on the sons of no one, bastards of young Now thе daughters and the sons [Bro] Unwillingness to claim us Ya got no warrant to namе us [Mellomspill] [3. vers] The ones who love us best are the ones we'll lay to rest And visit their graves on holidays at best The ones who love us least are the ones we'll die to please If it's any consolation, I don't begin to understand them [Refreng] Wait on the sons of no one, bastards of young Wait on the sons of no one, bastards of young Daughters and the sons [Outro] Young Of young Young Young (Young) 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, take it, it's yours