Thoughts of jumping out of my window
We are that of a desolate place
Mockingbirds transforming to crows
Expressionless and worrying face
Thoughts of driving my car off a cliff
A feral child too scared to play
Body straight, movement is stiff
Too much time and nothing to say
Or nothing much of any importance
Nothing much of anything at all
Put it off and sidle in silence
Go to the edge and down you will fall
Murderboat
Reaching out for more than attention
Heart beats one last time in my chest
Lay my body into the planet
Within which souls may eternally rest
But rest in peace has not to me been given
Drafted to the skeleton war is my fate
Sailing lakes of flame and of resin
Forever shooting cannons of slate
On their latest EP, Dubweiser deliver the sound of traditional reggae with its bounding tempos and soaring melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 18, 2024