Can't exactly remember what's happened 
 I think I came home late 
 He stood in the doorway, waiting for me 
 I saw how he was holding a big sharp knife 
 Pointing at me 
 I got scared and asked "What's wrong, what are you doing boy, are you mad?" 

 But no answer at all, he just came closer and closer 
 No sense at all, he just came closer and closer 
 I began [bad word]  but he came closer and closer 
 I ran for my life 

 He was so much faster than me 
 He caught me by the lake, I fell 
 I was so confused, I could hear my gasping breath 
 Still he was moving closer, holding his knife 
 I must have taken it 
 And then killed him 
 'cos he lied too still, open wounds bleeding 
 Grass and water turned red 

 Oh boy, what have I done, he was my sweet little brother 
 Oh boy, [bad word]  I killed my sweet little brother 
 Hh God, look at him, look at his guilty, lifeless body 
 I killed my sweet little brother 

 I never heard his voice 
 Until I watched him die 
 Now voices chase me 
 Including his 
 No, they're all his