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I Became My Brother Video (MV)




Performed By: Jack Larsen
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: JOHN RICHARD LARSEN, WILLIAM FOULK




Jack Larsen - I Became My Brother Lyrics




Oh no
Never thought that I would let go
Another tattoo on the torso
Only growing up through photos
Lover
Stepping out of my own comfort
That's when I became my brother
Thirty minutes to recover


What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land


I got myself into this pickle and I must find my way out


Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, f*ck around I'm high today
Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, f*ck around and pass away
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'll pay you back
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'm falling flat


What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
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Oh no
Never thought that I would let go
Another tattoo on the torso
Only growing up through photos
Lover
Stepping out of my own comfort
That's when I became my brother
Thirty minutes to recover


What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land


I got myself into this pickle and I must find my way out


Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, f*ck around I'm high today
Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, f*ck around and pass away
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'll pay you back
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'm falling flat


What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
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Writer: JOHN RICHARD LARSEN, WILLIAM FOULK
Copyright: Lyrics © RALEIGH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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