The Bastards Of Eden Lyrics - Singles - Stampead

We are the bastards of Eden, 

or so it seems. 

Another orphan dreaming, 

of what they can bring. 

Would you care for a pipe? 

Can I get you a drink? 

Would you care for a woman? 

She might help you think. 

We are the ones they pray for, 

So I was told. 

Another Sunday wasted, 

Another story told. 

Would you care for another whiskey? 

I'll have one too. 

Would you care for a woman, 

who never cared for you? 

You can take my hand, 

put it over your heart. 

You can take my soul, 

we'll make a new start. 

You can trust my friend, 

you won't be alone. 

We are the bastards of Eden, 

and we'll make a new home. 

We are whats left of Eden. 

I guess it's true. 

This world feels so small, 

when youre feeling blue. 

I need a second chance, 

to set things right. 

I don't need an army. 

No, I don't want to fight. 

You can take my hand, 

put it over your heart. 

You can take my soul, 

we'll make a new start. 

You can trust my friend, 

you won't be alone. 

We are the bastards of Eden, 

and we'll make a new home. 

Well make a new home.