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Three Against Me

๐Ÿ‘ค NOFX/Friends โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Home Street Home: Original Songs from the Shit Musical โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:15
๐ŸŽต 1136 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11030776

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

loody nose, like people stub toes
Got a fat lip every other week
Learned to breath through the wrong end of a sleeping bag
Learned to read the bible superglued to my hand

It's not called abuse
It's called sibling rivalry
And it's always three against me
Three against me

No one calls it hate when it's your brothers
It's called tough love and accepted by the neighbors
It's not called a hate crime, it's just what my brothers did to pass the time

One hundred fist salute Saturday morning
A steel toe to the shin Saturday night
Mustard up the nose while I was sleeping
Wake up with Tobasco in my eye

It's not called abuse
It's called sibling rivalry
And it's always three against me
Three against me

No one calls it hate when it's your brothers
Closed door and a blind eye by my parents
It's not called a hate crime, it's just what my brothers did to kill

When I found a train ticket next om the bed
Next to a note that read
If I had any respect
I wouldn't think about visiting, writing or calling
In fact any communication would be deleted or hung up
All letters would be torn
Who would correspond with someone who was never born?

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.94] loody nose, like people stub toes
[00:19.70] Got a fat lip every other week
[00:26.68] Learned to breath through the wrong end of a sleeping bag
[00:33.28] Learned to read the bible superglued to my hand
[00:39.83] It's not called abuse
[00:42.63] It's called sibling rivalry
[00:45.32] And it's always three against me
[00:49.61] Three against me
[00:52.99] No one calls it hate when it's your brothers
[00:59.41] It's called tough love and accepted by the neighbors
[01:06.03] It's not called a hate crime, it's just what my brothers did to pass the time
[01:15.47]
[01:25.47] One hundred fist salute Saturday morning
[01:32.25] A steel toe to the shin Saturday night
[01:38.92] Mustard up the nose while I was sleeping
[01:45.52] Wake up with Tobasco in my eye
[01:52.28] It's not called abuse
[01:54.99] It's called sibling rivalry
[01:57.50] And it's always three against me
[02:01.93] Three against me
[02:05.26] No one calls it hate when it's your brothers
[02:11.86] Closed door and a blind eye by my parents
[02:18.29] It's not called a hate crime, it's just what my brothers did to kill
[02:25.42] When I found a train ticket next om the bed
[02:29.69] Next to a note that read
[02:32.88] If I had any respect
[02:35.76] I wouldn't think about visiting, writing or calling
[02:42.53] In fact any communication would be deleted or hung up
[02:49.23] All letters would be torn
[02:53.84] Who would correspond with someone who was never born?
[03:02.30]

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