There goes my brother i know from my childhood There goes my brother that i doesn't know me now Too embera**ing!it's too embera**ing I want to greet him,but i don't know how... In kindergarten we shared everything We were family forever Kings of the hill and the chiefs of the playground Parents hated us but we didn't care The two-little indians who fukked all the cowboys up... We k**ed everyone with our plastic-guns (bang!bang!) But that is long ago,you don't know me no more.. But bakk in the sandbox we were the ones Yo,should i greet,should i not? Should i speak,should i not? Should i let him pa** me by? But what if he doesn't recognize my face? I'm his brother from bakk in the days! Yo,should i run,should i hide? Should i jump on the side? Should i let him walk away? Maybe it's better But i will never know if i don't even try... Hey... There goes my brother i know from my childhood There goes my brother that i doesn't know me now Too embera**ing!it's too embera**ing I want to greet him,but i don't know how...