歌词千寻
The
Bastards,
The
Vultures,
The
Wolves
-
The
Wonder
Years.I'm
angry
like
I'm
18
againAnd
walls
are
closing
inBut
the
bastards,
and
the
vultures,All
want
pieces
of
what's
leftWe
built
this
out
of
sweat
and
spitWith
our
hearts
in
place
of
brickBut
I'll
burn
it
to
the
groundBefore
you
get
your
hands
on
it.So
bury
me
at
seapretend
it's
all
a
bad
Let
me
get
some
sleepdeal
with
it
in
the
.I'm
waking
up
to
gospel
radioFrom
sleeping
with
my
clothes
onI
ended
up
as
food
for
wolvesFor
trying
to
take
the
world
onI'm
wondering
where
you
would
be
without
meWhere
you
would
be
without
meWhere
you
would
be
without
meWhere
you
would
be.I
know
I
was
an
angry
kidBut
I
scraped
and
scratched
for
thisNow
I'm
stuck
holding
a
bombWith
a
fuse
that's
still
litThey'll
never
let
me
rest
againAnd
yeah
I
came
out
swingi