the borders

we were like brothers, everybody said we looked the same, you we're a little taller, and broader, and bolder, we were afraid of your mother, hell, she used to hit you so hard, and your dad took off when you were a baby, and you still hate me for my dad stuck around, you pin me to the ground, eight years old with a replica gun pushing in my skull, saying you're gonna kill me if i tell, never did and i never will, that house was living hell, come on!, i remember when my mother when she found a new man, and your mother thought she found a partner, a father for you, no wonder, you can't stand me, i can't stand me, too, i can't stand me, too, oh, your god mother, repaired the anger in me, spoke with me like i was an adult, who didn't take sides and didn't turn me against my dad, then she took those pills and now she's gone, see her in the night, in the corner of my eye, and i see her in the night, heard you glassed a boy back in the borders, some naughty family boys are after you, you pinned me to the wall and said my mother, stole your inheritance from you, oh yeah?, we ain't got a penny between wuh, holding up this tin that we live in, you pinned me to the wall and smashed a bottle, your eyes, the door to hell and all within, ha