My Brother Chris

My brother Chris confused like I on 'bout the size surrender sides the will to live the will to sing he broke the vases on the windowsill he wore the sign for several days happy to just stay away away from home he fleed a move so why should I? 'cause Bethnal Green is where we died though My brother Chris My brother Chris My brother Chris I knew he'd pass us by like that to get the chance to whip it out of the hat afraid to take the consequence i'd rather keep it inside my dress so all my support goes all to you you're a reflection of me i'm a reflection of you i'm not a teacher it's not a lesson it's my infection my attention to make. wooo. up stories, we make. wooo. up stories, we make. wooo. up stories, we make. wooo. up stories. no! I knew he'd pass us by like that I knew he'd pass us by like that to get the chance to whip it out of the hat to get the chance to whip it out of the hatI need direction we need direction I need direction we need direction I need direction we need direction I need direction we need direction to make. wooo. up stories, we make. wooo. up stories, we make.wooo. up stories You and I You and I You and I