Brothers Fight

Hey little brother, D' you know what you're doing?
Well you're so spun out, and I think you've lost your mind.
Don't you get the picture, that you're dancing with disaster?
It's not even funny, It's all gonna come crashing.

Don't raise a fist and rage about it man.
I don't care if you care about it.
But I've got a load of things to object to.
Listen to what I'm gonna say to you now.“Alright”

Don't you know that you know nothin' about me? “Who cares?”
I've been sick and tired of your behaviour.“So have I”
Damn it man, I've got such a senseless brother.“Shut the hell up”
Do you want to fight me again?

What outrageous brothers we are
Tragically reckless, like bombs, that's what we are
But we're still better than Noel and Liam
Oh, God! could somebody here help us stop fighting?

Hey, big brother, D' you know what you're doing?
You're feeding a monster that's going to leave you behind.
Don't you get the picture, I'm trying to show you right now?
You're breaking and trashing and wrecking me inside.

Hey calm down and bury the hatchet man.
Did I tell you that I wouldn't apologize?
But I've got a load of things to object to.
Listen to what I wanna say to you now.“Alright”

Don't you know that you know nothing about me? “Who cares”
You've been really gettin' on my nerves lately.“So have you”
How come you can get so hung-up and crazy?“Shut the hell up”
Do you want to fight me again?

We'll always be warring with music we make.
Guitars in hand like swords to slash these hopeless moments.
Don't stop playing music, fight till you break down.
Do you want to fight me again?
“Yes!!”
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