Stampead - The Bastards Of Eden lyrics

We are the ba*tards 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 ba*tards 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 ba*tards of Eden, and we'll make a new home. Well make a new home.