ترانه:
The Blood Brothers Time For Tenderness

wonder where the girl who slept beside me has gone. When the faces in the photos stare with glass eyed mystique Tick, tick, tick, tock I watch the clock for tenderness

brother got murdered up North by Milletas Ma-ma, battlin', cancer, of the colon At the tender age of thirteen, watchin' his world close in Blood damn

the alleyways These dizzy and shitty rats, the sizes of kitty-kats They cross paths when traffic subsides; somewhere Some brothers is overstandin on a hot black rooftop Freestylin for

and perverse contempt, contempt, and contempt for the seething for writhing and reeling and two-bit reportage, for sick with the body and sinister

positionary Heavenly Christ Jesus, son of the father Shed blood for my people, respect it and you can call me Definitely, if not him? Pssh, better be A little somethin for

Right Voice (Reed, Yule) contempt, contempt, and contempt for the seething for writhing and reeling and two-bit reportage, for sick with the body and

young mind distorted emotions, is there an upside? His brother got murdered up North by nietas My ma, battlin, cancer, of the colon At the tender age of thirteen, watchin his world close in Blood

a liar, a cheater, thief, beggar and a whore oh Baby I'm all of what you say and so much more Ah yeah Why do you Why do you come back to me time after time after time after time

mind distorted emotions, is there an upside? His brother got murdered up North by nietas My ma, battlin, cancer, of the colon At the tender age of thirteen, watchin his world close in Blood