Bricks, fuckin' awful bricks
Why'd you plague me so?
Vicious thermalite wind doth blow your poison dust in my eyes
In my eyes
Cement, you cunt
Burn my hands, burn my beautiful piano playing hands
My god forsaken hands
Cement, you cunt
Pon the scaffold the wind cuts through
Let tears fall on my boots for I shan't wipe
Cement, you cunt


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