Young Ones

Fall like stars in a low-light yard

Hang your head low, hang your head low

Sun comes up and a bad luck come

Keep it low, low, keep it low, low

I thought of giving it up, boy

I thought of giving it up, boy

Dead

Life won't be what you ask

And bury you slowly to build you again

Fight for all that you have

To be the survivor in a dream that you had

Time stands still from the way to hell

Hang your head low, hang your head low

Hangman, please let your rope swing free

Like a yo-yo, like a yo-yo

I thought of giving it up, boy

I thought of giving it up, boy

Dead

Life won't be what you ask

And bury you slowly to build you again

Fight for all that you have

To be the survivor in a dream that you had

But life will be what you own

Will be all you've been if you give it that chance

Life won't be what you ask

And bury you slowly to build you again

Fight for all that you have

To be the survivor in a dream that you had

But life will be what you own

Will be all you've been if you give it that chance