Bastard - Hoods

Everyday my dreams slip away

I won’t go out-without a fight

Everyday my life is taken from me

I won’t go out-without a fight

Treat me as the bastard

Life is cold, I’m so lost

These days drag on and on

Minutes to years, years that I’ve lost

Bastard, bastard

Bastard, the life you gave is the life that you took

Bastard, the life you gave is the life no one deserves

Bastard, bastard