Lyrics
Brother through the back door Me through the front Razor in your boot Twelve in my front
Three of 'em sittin' Counting the take Don't say a word Don't make 'em wait
Brother, run the razor Brother, run it clean I'll cover the doorway Make sure the room screams Brother, run the razor
You took the first one Quick at the spine I took the second one Hammer, kerosene, time Third one tried to crawl Out the kitchen door Brother, you got him before He could call the law
Brother, run the razor Brother, run it clean I'll cover the doorway Make sure the room screams Brother, run the razor
Burned the take in a barrel out back Burned the books, burned the names You smiled at me through the smoke Like we was kids in a forest aflame
You said "I love you, brother" I said "I love you too, kin" And we drove home with the radio off And the windows wide open in the wind
Brother, run the razor, y'all Brother, run it true The world don't have a brother Like the brother I had in you Brother, run the razor Brother, run the razor
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Genre: Future blues — industrial-blues, hard noir-rock, doom-Americana
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