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Decypher

from Lockjaw by Onboard Balloon

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Snots on the wall again
Everywhere he goes
He paints n it’s a problem
The saints r in the shop again
And all of the repairs
Are embarrassing so stare at em
At it again
What planet is this
And whos plan are we in
He tatted a map
On his majestys skin
Theres a big bag of drugs
In the vanity kid............

tapestrys stories
Still flashy boring
Sanitys slippen
All panicky
And mad at how hes livin
Years take their toll
While u sit there n waste
In that factory’s hold
Behold the laughed at
robot workin man
Fools gold
Got chu wurkin
Like you’ll die
If u aint got that shitty job
Gotta get along
In this city fulla pretty slobs
Watchin it all
Like an overweight city cop
It would take alot
Of Talking To get em off it
Its nonsense
Crawlin thru this life
On that relapse shit
Completely Detached
From that ski mask shit
U never geta rematch
So put the past
In ur pack and get ta crackin
On a future that’s immaculate
Tacklin the riff raff writer
in the tractor shed
nasty lil head wound
sat there as the master bled
you did what the captain said
I cut his fucking head off
Ur headed off to law school
And ima break the law
Until ur gods on that barstool
Take a cuple shots
And fuckin toss em in the shark pool
Ya its art
Started on that darker shit
N still fucking on it
Ironic n fucking honest
About all the stupid shit I do
Sippen on sum
Written on your dumpster
Getting dumber than a mother fucker
Nuthin in his pocket
But a homemade mop
And the opposite of oxygen
Twisted up
Offers it up often
Toxic lil fucker
Paint can fulla
Mother fuck you and yours
U ignored it
Like the fact that we’re in orbit
And that morbid little course we’re on
Will kill the fucking orchids
Distorted drummers
And The bearded butterflies
All Wilting as the summer dies
Forever wonder why
Just call em mr.undermine
So far….
Chillen with the crows
Under oath with a crowbar
Deal with what u know
And Keep ur nose to the sonar
You don’t get shit
By sitten down n wishin it
All they want is fame
And I just wana get some fishin in
No one to know my name
N stay a slave to what living is
Keep your distances
Id like to keep this witlessless
Ill leave it up to you
To decypher what the difference is
Between a life
And what your currently existing in....

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from Lockjaw, released November 24, 2015

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