Ollabelle
brotherly love
Sometimes water is thick as blood
You know the hawk hunt the dove
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Donât tell me about brotherly love
Iâm sure you know the old fable
About Cain and little Abel
Very first brothers there ever was
Donât tell me about brotherly love
Rich manâs riding on the poor man
Strong man takes what he wants
Wheel keep turning round and round
Walls go up, walls come down
We set the bar too low
Just coasting with the flow
Gotta did a little deeper to rise above
Aim a little higher than brotherly love