
Albumtrack 11 · Booze with Good Friends
Brothers of the Bar
CONRUN · Michael · The Chosen Ones
Titel 11 des Albums Booze with Good Friends.
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Brothers of the Bar ist Titel 11 des 20 Songs umfassenden Albums Booze with Good Friends. Der von CONRUN freigegebene Originaltext ist auf dieser Seite vollständig nachzulesen.
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No saints hereNo saving graceJust usIn this place
We went through hell togetherBoots in mud and teeth in dustGot our lessons from the backstreetsBled a littleLearned to trustWe don't need a thousand peopleWe don't need a perfect songIf you stand with me at midnightYou know where you belong
No romanceNo fairytalesJust scarred up truthThat never fails
Brothers of the barRaise it upRaise it highWe don't breakWe don't bowWe don't dieBrothers of the barOne for allAll for oneLast honest heartsWhen the night comes down
We got smoke in our lungsAnd thunder in our voiceWhen the world turns cold and hungryWe don't need another choiceWe don't talk about foreverWe just prove it every nightIf you're mineThen you're protectedIf you're lostWe make it right
No sweet wordsNo silver ringsJust open handsAnd broken things
Brothers of the barRaise it upRaise it highWe don't breakWe don't bowWe don't dieBrothers of the barOne for allAll for oneLast honest heartsWhen the night comes down
We don't need your blessingWe don't need your lawWe built a home on hard timesOn the edge of a sawWhen the sirens cut the silenceAnd the shadows start to crawlYou'll hear us from the cornerLike a fist against a wall
Brothers of the barRaise it upRaise it highWe don't breakWe don't bowWe don't dieBrothers of the barOne for allAll for oneLast honest heartsTill the last call's done
Raise it upRaise it highBrothersSide by side