https://youtube/watch?v=KynX4zYGsMg My brothers blood boils in my arms It boils my fingers into fists It bubbles blisters burns my palms It floods with fury, fights and fits Its got the good guy in me hiding It kicks my humble heart around Its got me fiending for the fire That could finish off this town Oh, its got me good Its my brothers blood on a cherry tree It stains the bark from branch to root It puddles thick with pits and leaves It strains the sweetness from the fruit Its got me looking for communion A hiding spot off underground An open plot I could climb into A lighting promise in my mouth A blackout oath I swore and meant But couldnt conjure up again I dont know one thing about my brothers blood No, I dont know one thing about my brothers blood Its my brothers blood, in my dirty lungs On my crooked mouth, on my swollen tongue On my fathers gun, on each strangers face Across the bluebird sky on every hand I shake Night after night on each chuckled prayer Such sweet relief, a fistful of hair And each desperate try for elusive peace And every endless night and each wasted week All that dialog doubling back on me All that tangled talk, all my growing needs Its my brothers back, its my fathers arms Its every twisted fact in my sorry heart My sorry heart, my sorry heart, heart, heart Spit and scream, whats done is done Go make your peace with everyone They dont need to know about my brothers blood No, they dont need to know about my brothers blood
Posted on: Wed, 29 Oct 2014 12:04:36 +0000
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