Friends don't hurt each other But I hurt my brother I hurt my best friend It's all my fault He blew off his right hand The 1st of July We were playing outside Three days before we'd light up the sky Papa's not home No one will know It'll be fine Just light off mine Ima let it shine This little light of mine Now's your chance It's in your hand Oh let it rip Oh shit Friends don't hurt each other But I hurt my brother I hurt my best friend It's all my fault He blew off his right hand What did you expect? How else could this turn out? Born into misfortune and chance Oh, those golden days A boy and his brother Maladjusted and ill-equipped The blinding flash The explosion that followed Life on a collision course home The most tragic of fates Maimed Friends don't hurt each other But I hurt my brother I hurt my best friend It's all my fault He blew off his right hand He blew off his right hand And to you, a goodnight