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!) 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