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How do you get even with your sacred senses |
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Every time, your Brother don't mind |
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I don't know we've been running through your friendship |
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Try to, deep in time |
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Your Brother don't know |
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First to touch, when you lose |
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Finally time again |
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Talk, talk, talk will spill the cup |
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Then break you down and then |
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Put your thoughts to action |
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And the consequence is mine |
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You don't know |
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You don't know |
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You're making time |
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So who's to blame, don't ever doubt it |
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Your Brother don't know |
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I said who's to blame |
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Don't ever doubt it |
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Your Brother don't know |
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Last time you tried to ride it |
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Check yourself and realise |
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Your ability, your ability, your ability |
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And the more you try to push that limit |
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How you justify you might not get it |
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So you're backing out, a sign of your disability |
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Eh! I don't mind and they don't care |
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But your Brother does |
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I said I don't mind and they don't care |
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But your Brother does |
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Who to believe, Who to believe in |
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Who to believe, Who to believe in |
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Acts of faith set you apart |
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And it's alright 'cos your Brother don't know |
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Escape gets you going |
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So you finally try again |
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But the down and out they call the police |
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So they push you back again |
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And then you get to get it screaming |
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And the lessons you seem to never learn |
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It's all about being human |
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I believe it is your turn |
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Say my Brother is my Brother (Brother) |
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My Brother is my soul |
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I said my Brother is my Brother (Brother) |
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Yes Brother is my soul |
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Say my Brother. |
