Hiding broken vases, open up the argos
Catalogue we’re dreaming
One pick one page that’s just what the rules are
Dreaming of the predators, ending up with pumas
Same side every time no we’re never losers
Heads and volleys every night losers get the bruises
First pick I know who I’m choosing
Don’t care who you brought there
There’s no one that I’d rather in my corner
Oh oh oh there we go
Riding our bikes faster faster we go
Side by side yeah wherever we go
Ride or die yeah that’s me and my bro
And every single sabbath
Me and you the cousin we’d be playing causing havoc
Ganging up on grandad
Stealing wrapping paper
Turn it into tube cardboard lightsabers
I don’t know what I would do without you
I don’t know what I would do without you
Look at all the angels all around you
Little brother I’m so proud of you
Oh oh oh there we go
Riding our bikes faster faster we go
Side by side yeah wherever we go
Ride or die yeah that’s me and my bro
Oh oh there we go
Hold up the cross face walls of jericho
Linkin park in the end in the stereo
Balls over the fence yeah that’s me and my bro