| Song | Bless My Brother |
| Artist | The Wolfgang Press |
| Album | Standing Up Straight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Bless my brother hiding in the dustbin | |
| I went out to the trees just spoken to the breeze | |
| I said you've gone, you've gone to the dustbin | |
| All over the place | |
| I said murder | |
| I said how could you get talking discipline | |
| Because it don't mean, it don't mean a thing | |
| You think yourself so aware, so out of the ordinary | |
| But it don't, it don't, it don't mean a thing | |
| And the only thing you ever believe | |
| Bless my brother hiding in the dustbin ‘ | |
| Cause everything | |
| I do I don't know spoken dreams | |
| I said you've got to be good, | |
| I said you've got to be good | |
| I've got to watch catch your step all over him | |
| A deadly poison | |
| I'm covered in the, in the right decisions | |
| Outrageous remarks | |
| I said fall into misery | |
| Because they don't, they don't, they don't mean a thing | |
| They don't, they don't, they don't mean a thing |
| Bless my brother hiding in the dustbin | |
| I went out to the trees just spoken to the breeze | |
| I said you' ve gone, you' ve gone to the dustbin | |
| All over the place | |
| I said murder | |
| I said how could you get talking discipline | |
| Because it don' t mean, it don' t mean a thing | |
| You think yourself so aware, so out of the ordinary | |
| But it don' t, it don' t, it don' t mean a thing | |
| And the only thing you ever believe | |
| Bless my brother hiding in the dustbin ' | |
| Cause everything | |
| I do I don' t know spoken dreams | |
| I said you' ve got to be good, | |
| I said you' ve got to be good | |
| I' ve got to watch catch your step all over him | |
| A deadly poison | |
| I' m covered in the, in the right decisions | |
| Outrageous remarks | |
| I said fall into misery | |
| Because they don' t, they don' t, they don' t mean a thing | |
| They don' t, they don' t, they don' t mean a thing |
| Bless my brother hiding in the dustbin | |
| I went out to the trees just spoken to the breeze | |
| I said you' ve gone, you' ve gone to the dustbin | |
| All over the place | |
| I said murder | |
| I said how could you get talking discipline | |
| Because it don' t mean, it don' t mean a thing | |
| You think yourself so aware, so out of the ordinary | |
| But it don' t, it don' t, it don' t mean a thing | |
| And the only thing you ever believe | |
| Bless my brother hiding in the dustbin ' | |
| Cause everything | |
| I do I don' t know spoken dreams | |
| I said you' ve got to be good, | |
| I said you' ve got to be good | |
| I' ve got to watch catch your step all over him | |
| A deadly poison | |
| I' m covered in the, in the right decisions | |
| Outrageous remarks | |
| I said fall into misery | |
| Because they don' t, they don' t, they don' t mean a thing | |
| They don' t, they don' t, they don' t mean a thing |