Youngblood Lyrics - Singles - Aesthetics Versus Architecture

I am the youngblood 

I am my mother's son 

I am the youngblood 

I am my mother's son 

I have my father's eyes 

And an addictive appetite 

I have rode the pale horse 

Into a town of whores and thieves 

I married a drug who constantly cheats 

Oh, the change in the blood 

Oh, the change in the blood 

Oh, the change in my brother, my blood 

Oh, the change 

You always told me to pray to God 

But he is not listening to you 

He has been talking to me 

And he wanted me to tell you 

Things will never be the way you want them to be 

And I am not sorry 

And neither is he 

I am the youngblood 

I am my family's trade 

A fucking mistake 

Oh brother, tell me of the man that you'll become 

Oh brother, tell me what it's like to be the perfect son 

Oh brother, tell me how you live with yourself making our mother cry 

Oh brother, tell me how you live with yourself letting your brother die 

Oh, the change in my blood 

Oh, the change in the blood 

Oh, the change in the blood 

Oh, the change in my brother, my blood 

Oh, the change 

I am the youngblood 

I am my mother's son 

I am the Youngblood 

I am my mother's son