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Roads

from Lockjaw by Onboard Balloon

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I knew it all along
We’re fucking dreamin
i seen u were weepin
but please can we delete
the deceitful reasons
learn to take a beatin
swimin in the deepend
no time for bullshit
fucking wit my weekends
catch em when hes bleedin
and barley fuckin breathin
still runnin from the demons
just hopin for another
Colorado summer evnin
Blotto and im leanin
You gotta reach in
Grow some fuckin trees
Best get ready for the season
Keep the dabber clean
And some hash up in the weedpen
Mapping out the region
Laughin while im leavin
Headed to the desert
Just to stack another beacon
bastard lil heathen
actin up in traffic
fuckin trapped and im drinkin
just glad it aint freezing
Saturday screamin
After they pass away
That’s when we need em
I just wana sleep in
Smoke weed n drink kid…


Whos the Creepy little kid
Flippen off the teachers
sleepin in the bleachers
paintin wit the creatures
punk rock shit
fuckin breakin the speakers
disappear and discover
explore and ignore
all the mother fuckin buzzards
it’s all a cover up
puff the magic dragon shit
cannon in the cabin shit
a castle fulla passion
on some batten down the hatches shit
the storms comin
and the swarm is above it
and the war that they forged
took a fortune to fund it
they killed a lot of people
but that source is abundant
fuckin forced into dungeons
and of course they were hunted
down… boom town
kid with the screws out
mr put a hundred slappers
all up in ur hood now
happy on the outside
hes a good clown
the action of the ashes
isn’t bad until their family
even then it isn’t anything
that anyone can manage
its abandonment
a bandage on the sadder shit
the mother fuckin cabbage
is the reason keep the candle lit…



Under water
Feathered and beautiful
weathered mutant
hes far from stable
putting poems on her back
with clovers and acid
standing over the casket
I know you didn't know
but now you probably do
It haunted you
with a cross in a mosh pit
u fucking lost it
didn't give a fuck
where u went
and what it costed
walking into this nonsense
you do it to yourself
and i'm not gunna help
all the daemons that you find
i've seen em in ur eyes
it doesnt take much
for them to leave and let you die
so continue the process
cant believe ur not gone yet....


CHORUS

the city seems cold
nicotine and protests
sicka seein rosses
every fifty fuckin feet
on the roads and it shows
that the dose is a little over
thrown I suppose
that the roaches
get to know the road
like the crow did….

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from Lockjaw, released November 6, 2015

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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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