Three Brothers

Another day another hour
time spent with friends, it's never sour

We cruise all day, hit up the town
drive the square to see who is around

We have all the time, no matter the day
We love life, how every option has a way

We crank our music, shun the haters
drive away from police, there nothing but dictators

We have no worries or doubts in our head
We are who we are, we are never mislead

Everything we do, is for our enjoyment
We do it as if we are ready for deployment

We are not scared of time, because we use it our advantage
We get through it all we always seem to manage

Dont look at us, and wish that was you
No one wants to her your crap, you wimpy Blink 182

We are the 3 brothers that drive
Heads held high
Until the day that we die
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Budd Avatar
June 15, 2010 at 10:51 AM
Nice write. That is the way we ought to live.. a good reminder of that. Enjoyed.
Falotico Avatar
June 15, 2010 at 10:06 AM
Cool write... miss those days
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