He Is The Concrete, If You Will lyrics
by The Paper Chase
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
He is the concrete horizon
He is the hero other heroes couldn't provide
He puts his pockets inside tur pin tied [turpentine]
Less like assaulted, more like, more like a razor blade
He wants to feel tough again
(He looks good enough to eat)
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
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He puts his pockets inside tur pin tied
Less like assaulted, more like, more like a razor blade