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

Pieced together from a multitude of mind bites and concepts of a person being placed together so abstractly uncaringly. So much to say, so little time to do... yet the song still tells so much from your own perspective.more