O Brother, Where Art Thou? - The Bennies

My brother

You’ve gone too far this time

You had the love of your mother

But she can’t cry no more

She can’t cry no more

She can’t cry — hey

My brother

I used to call you friend

You had the love of another

But she can’t cry no more

She can’t cry no more

She can’t cry-iy-iy

Time and time

Time again

I called you brother

I called you friend

You took my money

I know you took my money

Saw you with my wallet but you said you haven’t got it

Never look back

No regrets

But I will never ever forget

What you did

What you’ve done

Don’t fuck this up for your daughter and son

Woke up in the morning

Left without a warning

Come home in the evening

Heard you were leaving

When you can’t find love don’t abandon the search

Self-medicate loneliness will make it worse

Ladies and gentleman, my brother, my brother

Ladies and gentleman, my brother the failure

Woke up in the morning

Left without a warning

Come home in the evening

Heard you were leaving

I know

What you know

Gotta get out

Yeah we gotta go

I know

What you know

Gotta get out

Yeah we gotta go

I know

What you know

Gotta get out

Yeah we gotta go

I know

What you know

Gotta get out

Yeah we gotta go

Oh, yeah!

(Hidden track)

Yeah, we got all you need from the tree to the sea

Plus a little bit of height grow to make it chill to lay low

LSD may be the drug for me cos the herb ain’t no drug nah it’s T H C

Cops go 4−2-0 when we gundam (?) break the law

When it hits 4:20, man we’re smoking up a storm

Cos it’s propaganda

When they trash talk ganja

Keep it reggae dread

That’s what they went and said

Took that life listen like a bullet to the head

We can party party with the best of them

And always keep it fresh

Cos Babylon a woo them (?)

B E N N I E S is up upon your mind can

We’re blasting through the stereo you know that’s what they like

Turn up the bass

Get off your fucking face

The sky is the limit and I’m living in outer space

So I open up my heart let the lovin' take a hold

Jobless and jobless red green and gold

Smoke it up

Smoke it up

Smoke it on the reg

Can’t blaze inside but we got the back shed

So stay fly

Get high