| Song | Brothers |
| Artist | Defeater |
| Album | Empty Days & Sleepless Nights |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You need to get out of this house. | |
| I’ll walk you down to town. | |
| We’ll go act our age, kick rocks, waste summer days. | |
| Penny candy at the general store, I’d buy us a pop if I had more. | |
| Keep walking inland all day, spitting and cursing each others name. | |
| “Ain’t this what brothers are supposed to do?” | |
| The blood between us, makes it all but true. | |
| So we roll on through past the quarries and sandpits too. | |
| Swim out among the rocks and cliffs, ignorant youth keeps us from death. | |
| Find our way out to the tracks. | |
| The sun, it beats down on our backs. | |
| Heaven help us if there’s a train, dodge it like the beaches of Normandy. | |
| We saw that smoke rising over trees and I swore that train was out for me. | |
| So I held him tight and felt those tracks rumble underneath. | |
| He swore if I didn’t let go he would knock me off my feet, and that’s what he did. |
| You need to get out of this house. | |
| I' ll walk you down to town. | |
| We' ll go act our age, kick rocks, waste summer days. | |
| Penny candy at the general store, I' d buy us a pop if I had more. | |
| Keep walking inland all day, spitting and cursing each others name. | |
| " Ain' t this what brothers are supposed to do?" | |
| The blood between us, makes it all but true. | |
| So we roll on through past the quarries and sandpits too. | |
| Swim out among the rocks and cliffs, ignorant youth keeps us from death. | |
| Find our way out to the tracks. | |
| The sun, it beats down on our backs. | |
| Heaven help us if there' s a train, dodge it like the beaches of Normandy. | |
| We saw that smoke rising over trees and I swore that train was out for me. | |
| So I held him tight and felt those tracks rumble underneath. | |
| He swore if I didn' t let go he would knock me off my feet, and that' s what he did. |
| You need to get out of this house. | |
| I' ll walk you down to town. | |
| We' ll go act our age, kick rocks, waste summer days. | |
| Penny candy at the general store, I' d buy us a pop if I had more. | |
| Keep walking inland all day, spitting and cursing each others name. | |
| " Ain' t this what brothers are supposed to do?" | |
| The blood between us, makes it all but true. | |
| So we roll on through past the quarries and sandpits too. | |
| Swim out among the rocks and cliffs, ignorant youth keeps us from death. | |
| Find our way out to the tracks. | |
| The sun, it beats down on our backs. | |
| Heaven help us if there' s a train, dodge it like the beaches of Normandy. | |
| We saw that smoke rising over trees and I swore that train was out for me. | |
| So I held him tight and felt those tracks rumble underneath. | |
| He swore if I didn' t let go he would knock me off my feet, and that' s what he did. |