Youth of america
par Birdbrain
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Say a prayer for the youth of America.
God bless the youth America.
I can´t stand their sight anymore,
All the dead kids lying on your door,
And you don´t hear a word they´re tellin ya.
You´re all dead.
You´re all dead... You´ve been wasted.
Don´t believe a thing they´re selling ya.
They got a carrot on a stick in front of ya.
Take it back from a hurting child,
You know they can´t even use it now,
And it was yours in the first place anyway.
You´re all dead.
You´re all dead... You´ve been wasted.
You´re all dead.
You´re all dead... Wasted.
Say a prayer for the youth of America {x4}
God bless the youth America.
I can´t stand their sight anymore,
All the dead kids lying on your door,
And you don´t hear a word they´re tellin ya.
You´re all dead.
You´re all dead... You´ve been wasted.
Don´t believe a thing they´re selling ya.
They got a carrot on a stick in front of ya.
Take it back from a hurting child,
You know they can´t even use it now,
And it was yours in the first place anyway.
You´re all dead.
You´re all dead... You´ve been wasted.
You´re all dead.
You´re all dead... Wasted.
Say a prayer for the youth of America {x4}