Letra de Ladies and gentlemen: my brother, the failure

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Letra de Ladies and gentlemen: my brother, the failure de Thursday
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Letra de LADIES AND GENTLEMEN: MY BROTHER, THE FAILURE de THURSDAY.

( Thursday )

He´s dead drunk asleep on the side of the road (No one sees him)
Or passed out on pills in a strangers room (She don´t know him)
Don´t tell his sweetheart he´s not comming home.

Ladies and gentleman, this is my blood.
Yeah!
My brother´s eyes are the same color as mine.

Nobody knows if i see it
when he says
"Brother, look at the shape I´m in,
You´ve got to help me out..."
Or when he says
"There´s still time left to make amends:
You´re in my trust, you´re in my blood,
I just need a friend... and... I need
fifty bucks to pay off some old debts (You can spare it)".
Or, "Cover for me while I sort out some shit (Just this one time)".

He lies,
when he opens his mouth,
the truth never comes out,
but I believe it all

when my brother says
"Oh have you ever seen the sape I´m in?
It´s all because of you"
And he says
"Don´t ever try to make amends.
You´re into my thoughts. You´re in my blood.
Even in my dreams:

He sleeps through the night, everything is alright
and his teeth are all white and his face fits the type.
Evrything he says it´s true.
His girlfriend, she loves him too.

But his head starts to hurt,
and his tie isn´t straight.
He goes to work early
and gets home so late,
lies down in his room ("Go to bed she´ll be home soon)
But he wakes with a start and she isn´t in bed,
so he flies down the stairs past the guy from that band
("Was he wearing her perfume?").

It´s all because of you,
when the mirror says
"Just look at the shape you´re in,
I offer you no forgiveness, not even in your dreams"
and thr mirror says
"It´s far too late to make amends,
You´ve got nowhere left to run".

When the mirror breaks,
I know which side you´re on:
You sleep through the night
everything is alright and your teeth are all white
and your face fits the type.
Everythingyou say it´s true.
Nothing´s real, i know which side you´re on.
Am I on the right side?