Brothers Of Mine

Coyne

Brothers of mine, brothers of mine,
why, why, why are you laughing at me?
Brothers of mine, brothers of mine,
why are your hands concealing the hatred in you mouth?
Brothers of mine, brothers of mine,
what have I done to deserve so much pain from you?
Brothers of mine, brothers of mine, it's raining, it's raining,
it's raining,
raining raining raining raining raining on top of my head
Workers of the world unite to put the poor boy down
Brothers of mine, brothers of mine,
you're building the crucifix, the crucifix in the market square
Brothers of mine, brothers of mine,
oh they're lining up the people,
lining up the people to watch and stare, stare
Brothers of mine, hold by my hands,
take me out, take me out, take me out
Brothers of mine, brothers of mine,??
take away my heart and soul, you got me tired
Put him down down down
Brothers of mine