, my god you love it when i sing so hard oh, young blood... now you're climbing back into your bra so stunned to see the way that i can play guitar oh, young blood
As little moments fade They come forth the night Demanding all I think about Maybe its how we roll Well I cant get better of ??? I wont be letting her
We're only young and naive still We require certain skills The mood it changes like the wind Hard to control when it begins The bittersweet between my
god you love it when i sing so hard oh, young blood... now you're climbing back into your bra so stunned to see the way that i can play guitar oh, young blood
you're burning hot with fever An' you shake down to your bones, Don't get yourself into a cold sweat 'Cos it's just your bad blood throwing stones The
Take a walk around midnight in the city Young Blood is hiding there somewhere If you're looking for something to do There's always something happening
You're the one, You're the one Young blood Young blood Young blood I can't get you out of my mind Young blood Young blood Young blood I can't get you
ah you're the one Young blood, oh young blood, yeah young blood I can't get you out of my mind Yeah young blood, oh young blood, yeah young blood I can
at what you've done You can't blame us we're second to none On that field your pride stands The blood of the dead is on your hands Bright young lives
that we were playing a game Busted gasket in a field full of liars No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame Young blood Young
10 000 chevaux. Sable Island. Ete sans fin. Oh mon dieu, je suis pret a voler, fou de tristesse, etre sans ami. Je n?ai pas de culture, rien, mots salis
're the one, while you're the one, Young Blood, Young Blood, Young Blood. I can't get you out of my mind. Young Blood, Young Blood, Young Blood.
Young Buck] One of them all day killers, who's hard to spot Jackin all y'all whether it's dark or not [Chorus: both 2X] It's blood in - blood out - and
Young blood where you going now Young blood where you going now I didn't mind it when you left me honey But I miss you ain't the truth I haven't give
wrists? we want the young blood are you fracturing? are you torn at the seams? would you do anything? flea-bitten? motheaten? we suck young blood we suck young blood