Unrelated

Today’s song lyric is for Unrelated, the fourth track on Better Than Wages. You can download the entire song from the link on the right hand side.

My brother is a gourmet microwave cook

I’m a credit card trickster

we never shared the same room

or even home

and the blood in our veins

is unrelated

My brother speaks the language

of machines and crooks

I have lesbian hands

that like to touch each other

we never shared the same bed

or even a table

we have rules for the bathroom

cause we’re so unrelated

unrelated

unrelated

unrelated

On our first date he speaks of only himself

and I don’t even mind

I’m so mesmerized by the way he says

his name like he was

in love with himself

unrelated

unrelated

unrelated

My brother shakes the hands of important men

while the look on his face

is so 1951

makes you wanna trust him

makes me wanna love him

but what can I do when we’re so

unrelated