Ben Howard
Ben Howard (born 24 April 1987) is an English singer-songwriter, born in London. He moved to Totnes, Devon, in his teens. Howard's musically-inclined parents exposed him at a young age to their favourite records from singer-songwriter artists such as Bob Dylan, Nina Simone and John Martyn. Howard began writing his own songs and after a short spell studying journalism, he decided in 2009 at the age of 21 to become a full-time musician. After building up a reputation with his gigs across the UK
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Ben Howard
Ben Howard (born 24 April 1987) is an English singer-songwriter, born in London. He moved to Totnes, Devon, in his teens. Howard's musically-inclined parents exposed him at a young age to their favourite records from singer-songwriter artists such as Bob Dylan, Nina Simone and John Martyn. Howard began writing his own songs and after a short spell studying journalism, he decided in 2009 at the age of 21 to become a full-time musician. After building up a reputation with his gigs across the UK
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You All Had One Neck
FOR FANS OF: Have A Nice Life, Holy Fawn, Brand New -- Lyrics: -- When I grow up I’ll be a selfish man Cut off from All of my friends When I grow up I wanna cast a stone Wash off blood That ain’t my own Cinderblock, oh, cinderblock The knots tied tight and its ready to drop Cinderblock, oh, cinderblock Hands held high so the fall don’t stop When I grow up I’ll buy a piece of land Own some slaves And cut off hands When I grow up I wanna burn the iron Bullet hole So I can fondle my scar Cinderblock, oh, cinderblock The knots tied tight and its ready to drop Cinderblock, oh, cinderblock Hands held high so the fall don’t stop (Yeah, the hands held high) (So the fall) (Don't stop) (It won't stop) Cinderblock, oh cinderblock Cinderblock, oh cinderblock Cinderblock, oh cinderblock Cinderblock, oh cinderblock, cinderblockmore
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