The Bastards, The Vultures, The Wolves Lyrics by The Wonder Years
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Verse 1:
I’m angry like I’m 18 again
And walls are closing in
But the bastards, and the vultures,
All want pieces of what’s left
We built this out of sweat and spit
With our hearts in place of brick
But I’ll burn it to the ground
Before you get your hands on it
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