One Brother
We know each other by heart.
It is impossible to pull us apart.
I know you like the back of my hand.
You know me too, like a number one fan.
It was as if we grew up together.
Oh wait we did, we have the same mother.
Everytime we talk, time goes so fast.
We get over the bad things, it's all in the past.
We can fight like two dogs over a piece of meat.
We can work together, gotta survive in the street.
There is no such thing, there is no other.
All I need is you, my friend, my one brother.
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