Ohio (Westbound) from Carlito by Frontyards

these machines run on gasoline to get you there and cut your plants
yeah
and my girlfriend's so mean because she gets me mad and cancels plans yeah

as I drop through the atmosphere and i scream, the clouds in the sky arent as thick as they seem
theyre not, they will not catch your fall

I cant sell you all my loved ones
(and you cant hide anything at all)
going through ohio westbound
(you cant do anything at all)

honey i dont want to play this blame game with you anymore
yeah
because you know that we both lost when you started keeping score
yeah

through ohio westbound

i put the oil from my car in my hair
(now i look good)
i put the oil from my car in my hair
(now i look great)
i put the oil from my car in my hair
now i look good)
i put the oil from my car in my hair and now im going nowhere

going through ohio westbound

• Alternative
• Philadelphia
• garage rock
• indie
• indie rock
• Philadelphia