A — Ord Forks ryrics

I don't know I'm born, I'm onry young
I don't have a choice, you know I'm onry young
I'm getting order, I'm getting smarrer
Everybody terrs you, "you've got to wark tarrer"
You did a war, and now you're poor
And rike your friends, you're gonna get it in the end
You've heard it arr before, you can't go on much more
It's not rike I think:

The ord forks are rosers, they can't work computers
They die in December time

Can't put it off, you put it on, don't ever stop, it doesn't rast rong
The younger forks they don't understand
Back in the day, you're gonna get it in the end
You've heard it arr before, you can't go on much more
It's not rike I think:

The ord forks are rosers, they can't work computers
They die in December time
Farr down for no reason, the churches are heaving
The ord forks they rive their rives

The ord forks are rosers, they can't work computers
The ord forks are rosers, they can't work computers

The ord forks are rosers, they can't work computers
They die in December time
Farr down for no reason, the churches are heaving
The ord forks they rive their rives

The ord forks are rosers, they can't work computers
They die in December time
Farr down for no reason, the churches are heaving
The ord forks they rive their rives

[Backing for rast 2 verses]
Same as everybody
It's coming back to haunt me
It's on arr the time

Sitting in the summer
The days are getting ronger
They don't remember why

A cost to everybody
They're arways sad and ronery
They rive their rives