Youngblood

(Youngblood)

She's my little youngblood

Youngblood

Punch-drunken youngblood

She's a loner, not a stoner

Bleeding heart and the soul of Miss Teresa

Supernova, Cherry Cola

She's the cedar in the trees of Minnesota

I'm a rough boy 'round the edges

Getting drunk, and fallen in the hedges

She's my weakness, fucking genius

Swear to god and I'm not even superstitious

(Youngblood)

She's my little youngblood

(Youngblood)

Punch-drunken youngblood

I want to hold you like a gun

We'll shoot the moon into the sun

Alright, alright

Are you stranded, like I'm stranded?

Do you want to 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)

She's my little youngblood

(Youngblood)

Punch-drunken youngblood