Brother Jam-Z

We're gonna do one more song, it's called "Brother Jam-Z"

One, two, three, four

"Take my hand," he said to me
Follow now or you'll be damned
Let's go to the other side
Let's go to the other side

Great balls of simplicity
Great balls of simplicity
Brother Jam-z gave 'em to me
Brother Jam-z gave 'em to me

I don't need 'em anymore
Don't go knockin' at my door
I don't need 'em anymore
Don't go knockin' at my door

Take my hand, you might as well
We're going straight to hell
I don't wanna hang around
Won't you stick your head in the ground?



Credits
Writer(s): Lee M. Ranaldo, Thurston J. Moore, Kim A. Godron, Robert Bert
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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