Lyrics Brotherhood - Asbjørn
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
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