Youngblood

Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 She's my little youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Punch-drunken youngblood
 She's a loner
 Not a stoner
 Bleeding heart, and the soul of Miss Teresa
 Supernova
 Cherry cola
 She's the cedar in the trees in Minnesota
 Oh-oh, oh-oh
 Oh-oh, oh-oh
 Oh-oh, oh-oh
 I'm a rough boy
 'Round the edges
 Getting drunk, and fallin' into hedges
 She's my weakness
 Fucking genius
 Swear to God, and I'm not even superstitious
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 She's my little youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Punch-drunken youngblood
 I want to hold you like a gun
 We'll shoot the moon into the sun (daylight)
 Alright (alright)
 Alright (ow!)
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 Are you stranded
 Like I'm stranded?
 Do you wanna watch the world fall to pieces?
 Are you broken
 Like I'm broken?
 Are you restless? She said, "Fuck you, I'm from Oakland!"
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 She's my little youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Youngblood
 Punch-drunken youngblood