Loose Bricks
Found a lotta loose bricks on the rooftop
Up here all alone
Finish my bottle to edge and drop it
I gotta get stoned
In through the door down the dry wooden stairway
Coughing unseen
Strike my last match on the floor of the hallway
Light a smoke and hit the street
Nights like tonight
I gotta be pure restraint
Both fists clenched tight
It's too late to fight the hate
Here's another car with the engine running
Here's another window with no steel gate
Here's another pig who needs to be done in
Here's another mother fucker in my way
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