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Kishore Kumar Hits — Noun - Brother lyrics

Artist: Noun

album: Holy Hell

When brother used to carry me
He had a pin in his coat of arms
And brother they don't listen inside his head
To steal my little storm
They built a bridge to his back
They wound their own wounds black
And it's still a bitter burn
They stuffed their ears with its sound
Their faces cling to the ground
I cracked the door
When brother used to carry me
He'd drive home
When brother used to carry me
He'd drive home
Violence and all its acts
Takes the stage in a form of fun
Kids keep their effort and all and all
Climb to the bottom row
I put my foot in the door
I found a person to mourn
Because it is your turn
You'll lose the little you lack
Your bits will fall from the stack
Keep on the wall
When brother used to carry me
He'd drive home
When brother used to carry me
He'd drive home

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