Brother from Joy by Normal Sorrow

You bang your fist down on the table
Looking round for anyone to kill
Is there any nodding crowd to lift you up?
Wrist already swelling up with pride

You could love me like a brother
But you love me like a relative
So why must we?
Why can't we?
You could love me like a brother
But you love me like a relative
So why must we?
Why can’t we?

If I could reach out
And you could feel it
And that could be simple
And that could be it

Lost in a prism of Steptoe AI
No one knows where I've been
Scarecrow
Will you draw a bucket
To drown them vermin in?
Racks of grievance in the kitchen
Air dried for constant reuse
The knuckle of the problem
Eyes forced open, permanently drawn askew

You could love me like a brother
But you love me like a relative
So why must we?
Why must we?
You could love me like a brother
But you love me like a relative
So why must we?
Why can’t we?

• Acoustic
• Electronic
• Experimental
• Rock
• indie
• United Kingdom