Yeah
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
There was a building there and it was brutalist
And it was beautiful, it was my favorite
But it’s not there no more, because they tore it down
They really ruined it
My dad’s an architect, he used to show me it
When he would drive me to the psychiatry
Again and again
Didn’t come back a man
I guess I ruined it
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Sometimes I lay awake when everyone’s asleep
And I can see the arches over me
There was building there and it was brutalist
And it was beautiful
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it was standing on the right side of the street
They cut my hair at the psychiatry
But it was really there, it meant so much to me
But now they ruined it
Yeah, but now they ruined it
Yeah, yeah, but now they ruined it
Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it
Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it
Yeah, they took a knife to it
They took a bomb to it
They bulldozed it
They didn’t give a shit
It really breaks my heart what they did to it
They really ruined it
Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it
Yeah, yeah, they took a knife to it
Yeah, yeah, they took a bomb to it
Yeah, yeah, they bulldozed it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, they took a knife to it
Uh-huh, they took a bomb to it
Yeah, uh, they bulldozed it
Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it
There was building there and it was brutalist
And it was beautiful, my favorite
I wanna take you there, I wanna take you there
But they ruined it
I wanna take you there, I wanna take you there
I wanna take you there
But they tore it down
It’s not there no more, they really ruined it
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