| I’m angry like I’m 18 again
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| And walls are closing in
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| But the bastards, and the vultures,
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| All want pieces of what’s left
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| We built this out of sweat and spit
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| With our hearts in place of brick
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| But I’ll burn it to the ground
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| Before you get your hands on it
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| So bury me at sea
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| (Lets pretend it’s all a bad dream)
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| Let me get some sleep
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| (We'll deal with it in the morning)
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| I’m waking up to gospel radio
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| From sleeping with my clothes on
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| I ended up as food for wolves
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| For trying to take the world on
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| I’m wondering where you would be without me
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| Where you would be without me
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| Where you would be without me
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| Where you would be
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| I know I was an angry kid
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| But I scraped and scratched for this
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| Now I’m stuck holding a bomb
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| With a fuse that’s still lit
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| They’ll never let me rest again
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| And yeah I came out swinging
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| But I’m still walking with two black eyes and a split lip
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| So bury me at sea
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| (Lets pretend it’s all a bad dream)
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| Let me get some sleep
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| (We'll deal with it in the morning)
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| I’m waking up to gospel radio
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| From sleeping with my clothes on
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| I ended up as food for wolves
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| For trying to take the world on
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| I’m wondering where you would be without me
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| Where you would be without me
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| Where you would be without me
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| Where you would be without me
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| Where you would be
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| Jake says I got good intentions
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| And I said that I hope he’s right
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| Cause I’ve been burning every bridge
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| That I can fucking find tonight
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| The devil’s got a rifle on my front porch
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| With me in his sights
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| He knows I came looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here looking for a fight
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| I came here |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Bastards, The Vultures, The Wolves, artist - The Wonder Years. Album song The Greatest Generation, in the genre Панк