The Crease Rule - Brotherhood

When the moment comes along and all of us wanna throw
Whiskey punches
Chucking knuckles
Screaming “bud you wanna go?”
Cause one of us
Is gonna say something
With liquid confidence
Brotherhood will trump the reasoning behind it
Seasons change
We drink in vain
Keep your head above the water
As we fall together
We’re drunk and high
We fuck and fight
Leave your empties here at christie and keep your stick down on the ice
When you were gone
I stole your favourite bong
And brought it down the street and traded it for a hockey stick
That got us out of all our darkest moments
Brotherhood

Written by:
Kyle Hohmann

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find