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Livin Here

from Meliorate by Onboard Balloon

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Are you awake yet?
A thug ugly baby
That ate ur fuckin tape deck
These places keep racing
Tryin to outlive the residue
They never knew that level
Little devils taking revenue
You gotta breath
Hold it steady
Cut it with a little bitta ease
The disease in mes dying
Im really high today
Keep having this dream
That I die in a violent hideaway
Lyin in a pile of lice
With 9 microwaves
Cooking up my eyes
The way the writers mind works
It kinda duznt
Slighty buzzin with a
Half burnt blunt in my lap
Laughin my ass off
Westward to sofia
In search of value in the veins
I walk away and talk today
To no one but the flock of jays
Waiting for the visit
The voice to fill the void
Kill the noise with pills and poisen
There's a virus in the vines
Im fucking useless…
Kicking bruises for amusement
In the ditches of depression
Im a twisted little mess
the monster in the mirror
is a result of living here

Hes 5 foot something
And dead to the world
Little skinny mother fucker
Never mentioned the burns
What do you expect
He lives in the desert
Little desert rat
With a feather in his cap
The rhetoric gets better
When the weather is drastic
Dead men still speak
On the streets of this country
Week after week
It gets fucking disgusting
The victims the veins
The tricks and the trains
Sick to his stomach
When he sits in his rage
Distant with a fist
Fulla ripped up tickets
Kicks it in the stench
On the bench with his crickets
But don’t judge em
Just another mother fucking
Drunk ex-husband
Tortured by the tounge
Of the fortunate and young
Lvivn in this realm
A certain version of hell
Sacrifice and sadness
The sickness in the shadows
Is similar to battles
That everyone fights
It’s a heavy one right??
The monster in the mirror a result of living here

You survived the suffering
I can smell your spirit
Just let loose
Whats inside that skull
The reapers always ready
And the ravens in the rain
Aren’t waiting anymore
The monster in the mirror
Is a result of living here
And seeing nothing else
But a lot human fear
In a land where you peddle
Through the Misery and metal
Miles of masks
And piles of glass
Lust in the lungs
And trust in the drugs
Living with the loss
Is the life of the lion
Invisible innocence
Lyin on the horizon
Dien off and despising
The lies in the vitamins
a Beautiful grave
Summer time
Smell the funeral flames
Teeth to the weapon
Breath in the season
The need a confession…
The monster in the mirror
a result of living here…

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from Meliorate, released January 27, 2015

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Onboard Balloon Colorado

From the Western Slope of Colorado-
Alcoholdrinker-Poemwriter-Farmer-Turntabler- I create and record a bunch of fucking music at my house. Been at this shit since '04.
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