Page 13 of Higher Notes

“Good evening, Seattle!” A round of applause and whistles rumbled through the room. “Thanks for coming and hanging with us tonight for this impromptu show. We’ve got a handful of songs in the lineup but thought we’d kick it off with one that belongs to a couple of our band brothers who are wandering around tonight.” I put a hand over my eyes and pretended to scan the crowd. “I hope you enjoy our rendition of ‘Blood Brothers’ from Social Sinners!”

Above all I heard Stoli shout out, “Fuck yeah!”

“Gotta love Stoli, don’t ya?” The fans laughed as we led into it their infamous song.

We took a vow

We signed a pact

To ride it out

‘til the end

Each one of us

We chose to fight

To fight as one

To fight for what we believe in

We’ll rise and fall, but we’re standing tall

We take no shit, won’t ever quit

We’ll take our last breath

Fighting

Fighting

Fighting

For what’s…right

Chorus:

Blood for blood

Life for life

Our common goal

To fight for what’s right

You’ll never beat

Blood Brothers

Don’t even try

You’ll never win

You can’t defeat

Blood Brothers

Your petty shit

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