Brothers
Brothers oh brothers, every colour on this land,
Its time to come together, to join in hand in hand,
All of this destruction, and all of this pain,
We need to live a good life, not war and war again,
Put down your arms and put down your gun,
Try and live for some-thing, try and have some fun,
Its just not right to want to kill each other,
Come on man you are suppose to be my brother,
We all got blood and we all got skin,
Some of use are big and some of us are slim,
Lets all stop this bloody bloody fight,
Lets live life the life we know is right.
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