Written in 5 minutes by Jacobb during a session of automatic writing.
lyrics
Now I wanna handle this without too much nihilism
But my mother didn’t raise me to treat a lady but to treat alcoholism
And come to think of it I view it all with cynicism
But this whole verse was just a rhyme to end with “euphemism”
Blocked
Blocks
Now a woman void of color paints a vivid picture it seems
She lays her brush against canvas land looking for something to redeem
But in my opinion it’s a metaphor for a search for self esteem
And to think I think of all these things while I try and make you scream
It’s -
Blocked
Blocks
Fortunate minds and the fortunate looking are doomed to a fragile future
It takes the piss out of the point when you pigeonhole the sutures
Held together by string that is more loose than yours maternal
You’re finally grasping the phallic fallacy that beauty is something eternal
And it’s-
Blocked
Blocks
Bongs, blocks, box, blocks
Will come down
credits
from Spark En Masse,
released February 21, 2014
Written and Composed by Jacobb Sackett
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