Youngblood /x3
She’s my little youngblood
Youngblood /x3
Punch drunk and youngblood
She’s a loner
Not a stoner
Bleeding heart and the soul of Ms. Teresa
Supernova
Cherry Cola
She’s the cedar in the trees in Minnesota
I’m a rough boy
Around the edges
Gettin’ drunk and falling into hedges
She’s my weakness
Fuckin’ genius
Swear to god and I’m not even superstitious
Youngblood /x3
She’s my little youngblood
Youngblood /x3
Punch drunk and youngblood
I wanna hold you like a gun
We’ll shoot the moon into the sun (Daylight)
Alright, alright
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 /x3
She’s my little youngblood
Youngblood /x3
Punch drunk and youngblood