Honey Of Generation Testo

Tell me the new apron strings
taste to you, yes
my pretty young things
You tell me that hatred is king
(It❝s to the weak and the manor born)

Like a trick that you❝ve fallen for,
you recognize me because:
there❝s only one sound to love

Bye bye Bye bye Bye baby Good
Bye bye Bye bye Bye baby Good
Bye bye Bye bye Bye baby Good-bye

Tell me you in your mother❝s new shoes
bet you like them as much as her blues
Don❝t tell anyone, but I❝m born to move
like the first star you ever saw.

Tell me the new apron strings
trace to you, yeah.
My pitied young things
I tell you that love can be king
(It❝s to the meek and the manner born).

But like a trick that you❝ve fallen for
you recognize me because:
there❝s only one sound to love