Brother we
Have got to go
They’re gonna get us brother if we don’t
Brother
They don’t love us
Oh no
O my brother
They’ll lock the door
O my brother
We’ve got to go
O my brother
They don’t love us
Oh no
Brother we
Are running low
We’ve gotta be as good as what we know
Brother
They don’t love us
Oh no
O my brother
They’ll lock the door
O my brother
We’ve got to go
O my brother
They don’t love us
Oh no
Brother we
See below
The glossy show that only bosses own
Brother
They don’t love us
Oh no
(If we take the shapes they give
They are gonna do us in
If we swill their medicines
They are gonna do us in )
Brother we
Are on a roll
We’re never gonna let ‘em get our glow
We're never gonna let ‘em get our glow
.
Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com
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Poetry by Thomas Radwick
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