Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brotherhood, artist - Asbjørn. Date of issue: 05.11.2015
Song language: English
Brotherhood |
| Walking baby steps in the gardens of my childhood |
| Dinosaurs on the floor, dear to my mother |
| Early morning on the countryside, crawl out of bed |
| Breathless in the bathroom, guilty pleasure |
| Stop being so fucking polite, I know you were raised |
| To be raw cause I know you’re just like your father |
| There are a lot of bad seeds in this black sheep family |
| But blackest of all is the baby boy in the crib |
| Let’s take care of that old birch in our brotherhood |
| Let’s take care of that good old tree |
| It’s made of you and me |
| And I will try to be good, as good as I can |
| I will do all my best to be a brave little man |
| But when it all comes down, I guess I have to say |
| I’m not like my brothers |
| I’m not like my brothers |
| My mother told me I was sensitive as a kid |
| Don’t deny my kiss, I’m on my best behavior |
| And on my darker days, I had a friend called Tigermouse |
| Deep black eyes and silent therapy |
| And he would calm me down, as calm as I could be |
| Cause crazy kids tend to have a lively fantasy |
| Including vivid dreams, he would watch over me |
| Cause me and Tigermouse we don’t like bats and balls |
| We only watch from our room screaming when they fall |
| My fearless brothers on the fields outside our doors |
| I’m not like my brothers |
| I’m not like my brothers |
| I’m not like my brothers |
| I’m not like my brothers |