Pon The Scaffold The Wind Cuts Through Lyrics by Wonk Unit
Bricks, f#ckin’ awful bricks
Why’d you plague me so?
Vicious thermalite wind doth blow your poison dust in my eyes
In my eyes
Cement, you c#nt
Burn my hands, burn my beautiful piano playing hands
My god forsaken hands
Cement, you c#nt
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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