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 brothersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
