My Brother, the Terrorist

Duration

3:24

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

my brother came home to cause a scene truant as he may be prone to abstract thoughts he tore a strip from me questioned all that i'd bought and all that i need brother came home on thorazine to clean our clocks make loops of linear thoughts to test our love i felt it but not that much nothing bothered and nothing changed brother filled the kettle with kerosine to burn the family plot he said, 'you all don't need that much' when they dragged him off i swear i heard him singing this song it moves through me a white drop in the grey it leaves the same and this is how they see me don't leave your women and children behind my eyes are sky-lit i'm so drunk and you're breathing on me i'm so happy i could squeeze you swift, obscene if you believe they believe in tying you down before the catapult blows you away and you'll just be floating around on the breeze toes catch the trees but your heart isn't in your feet the whole world chasing feathers how sweet